Not only the others, including Wei Yating who sat right beside Ning Wangshu, were equally stunned at this moment. That delicate face was written full of shock and disbelief.
She parted her small lips slightly, staring blankly at that puddle of meat paste ahead and the blood spatters and shredded flesh splashed around. She only felt a dry tightness in her throat, unable to help swallowing hard.
Then she immediately turned her head to look at Ning Wangshu, her eyes filled with deep shock!
At this moment, she finally understood why just now Ning Wangshu, as well as Bai Jingchuan and Song Guowei, had such a dismissive, indifferent, and completely unbothered attitude toward Gu Kun's intimidation, not taking Gu Kun in their eyes at all.
Never had she imagined that Ning Wangshu's strength was so formidable to this extent. Even Gu Kun, the top powerhouse of Nanyang and a legendary invincible figure who had allegedly surpassed the Great Grandmaster, was slapped to death by him right in front of her!
Just as Ning Wangshu, Bai Jingchuan, and the others had said before, this Gu Kun was indeed like an ant to Ning Wangshu. They said a single slap could crush him to death, and a single slap truly crushed him to death!
At this moment, besides shock, Wei Yating no longer knew how to describe her feelings.
Yet just as everyone was in shock, Ning Wangshu glanced at the puddle of meat paste left behind by the Gu Kun he had slapped to death, wearing a completely calm and collected expression. Then he let out a disdainful, light hum, "What kind of thing deserves to bark at me?"
"Still the top powerhouse of Nanyang, huh? Heh, an ant is an ant!"
Curling his lip, Ning Wangshu withdrew his gaze and