Zhao Fu was seeing five men and five women doing such a thing together for the first time, and he could not help feeling indignant. Under the broad daylight and clear skies, they actually dared commit such immoral, shameless acts. Zhao Fu felt it was necessary to put a stop to them.
Clang, clang, clang...
He extended one hand, and the golden light from his left eye shot out at high speed. The five couples were utterly unprepared and were immediately bound by chains, then hoisted into the air.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, completely unable to understand what had happened.
Yet Zhao Fu appeared before them from one side. His eyes carefully appraised the five women hanging in midair. In both figure and appearance, they were unquestionably peerless beauties, and with their delicate bodies entirely displayed before him, Zhao Fu could not help reacting.
A handsome Winged People youth angrily shouted, "Who are you? Why have you tied us up? Do you know who I am? I am the young master of the Winged People Tribe. Release me at once!"
Zhao Fu gave him a casual glance and waved his hand. A slap struck the Winged People youth's face, making it swell red.
The Winged People youth felt deeply humiliated and furiously cursed, "You bastard! You lowly wretch! I'll definitely kill you!"
Instead, a trace of a smile appeared on Zhao Fu's lips as he looked at the youth and waved his hand again and again. Invisible slaps struck the handsome youth's face.
Slap! Slap! Slap...
A series of slaps rang out. The handsome youth's face was beaten swollen, several of his teeth were knocked out, and he could not even speak clearly.
The others looked at Zhao Fu in terror, not daring to say another word.
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