Feeling Zhao Wuji's pressure, Luo Yan smiled disdainfully.
"Ke ke ke!"
"Why does Shrek Academy always judge people's strength by their appearance?"
Luo Yan didn't hold back either. He released his own pressure once more.
Crack!
Two bones snapped.
With the bones in both legs broken, Zhao Wuji lost his support and dropped straight to his knees.
Hiss!
Zhao Wuji's nerves were slow to react; the excruciating pain didn't reach his brain until half a second later.
When it hit, even the burly man couldn't help bending over and clutching his knees, curling up on the ground.
Cold sweat poured from Zhao Wuji's body.
Partly from the pain of his broken leg bones, and partly from belatedly realizing how strong Luo Yan was.
He knew they'd picked a fight with someone they shouldn't have. Though he often seemed like a simple-minded brute, that didn't mean he was a fool.
"The ignorant are innocent. I beg you, Your Excellency, spare us!"
Even the usually tough Zhao Wuji had to lower himself now.
He'd once had a falling-out with Spirit Hall and been hunted by numerous bishops it had sent after him. He'd ultimately survived.
Now, facing Luo Yan, his instincts told him that if he stubbornly held out, he had no hope of making it out alive.
He wasn't afraid of dying. He was afraid of dragging Shrek Academy down with him.
"I never thought the great Immovable Bright King Zhao Wuji would end up like this. You've certainly made me see you in a new light!"
The mockery in Luo Yan's words was obvious, but Zhao Wuji didn't dare retort.
[Zhao Wuji was humiliated by you and grew resentful. Resentment Points +4,251,475!]
[Zhao Wuji was mocked by you and developed murderous intent toward you. Resentment Points +5,426,578!]
*That's some self-control.