Ma Hongjun was terrified to death.
His legs went weak, and he nearly dropped to his knees. Even his voice was trembling.
"Yang... Yang Jian... We were joking... Really, we were just joking with you... Please, don't take it seriously..."
"Oh?" Yang Jian raised an eyebrow. "Joking?"
He lifted his foot.
Before Ma Hongjun could react, the kick had already landed on his groin.
Bang!
Ma Hongjun flew away like a cannonball, smashing through the wooden wall behind him.
The entire dormitory began to shake. Dust rained down, and cracks spread across the walls like spiderwebs.
Ma Hongjun crashed heavily onto the ground, clutching his groin, his face deathly pale.
He could feel it.
Everything was gone.
That part of him was completely ruined.
"Ah!"
A shrill scream tore through the night, echoing in the darkness and startling crows from the distant trees.
Cold sweat poured down Dai Mubai's forehead as he watched Ma Hongjun's miserable state.
His legs were trembling, and the clothes on his back were soaked through with cold sweat.
He looked at Yang Jian,
forcing himself not to show fear.
Yet his voice still trembled uncontrollably.
"You... you can't touch me!"
"I'm the Third Prince of the Star Luo Empire. You're only a Soul King. If you dare lay a hand on me, the Star Luo Empire won't let you off!"
Yang Jian chuckled.
He could not help recalling his assessment of Tang Hao back then.
"You're a stray dog. Where did you get the nerve to bark like that?"
He slowly walked toward Dai Mubai.
"Not to mention that if I kill you, your dear eldest brother would be delighted. Even if the Star Luo Empire really came looking to make trouble for me because of you..."
He paused, a cold curve lifting at the