Yue Yang raised a hand.
He slapped Big-Eared Bat back and forth several times, enraging this divine general, who had never suffered such humiliation, until smoke seemed to pour from all seven orifices.
Not only was Bucktoothed Rat dumbfounded, even Big-Eared Bat himself found it inexplicable. How had he been captured in a single misstep, unable even to struggle? Big-Eared Bat felt as though he had fallen into a bottomless mire. He could not muster strength anywhere in his body; he even felt languid, unwilling to move at all! Had those several burning slaps not made him feel such deep humiliation, he might not even have found the urge to fight back.
"Does it feel good?" Yue Yang was asking whether the other party had gotten his thrill yet.
"You're absolutely dead!" Big-Eared Bat had never hated anyone so much in his life. Facing the man who had inflicted the greatest humiliation of his life upon him, his first thought was not to kill him, but to torture him back a thousandfold, ten thousandfold. Only then could he soothe the hatred in his heart!
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Yue Yang unceremoniously gave Big-Eared Bat several more slaps.
He did it with such practiced ease, as though Big-Eared Bat had begged him bitterly for it, and he had only reluctantly given him face by swinging that great palm...
Big-Eared Bat was so furious that even his eyes turned green.
His entire body trembled faintly.
A stream of black qi emerged from his body.
Like smoke, like mist, it rose from him.
In the blink of an eye, that mist-like black qi enveloped his body. Countless vampire bats flew out from within it. Yue Yang's hand suddenly came up empty as Big-Eared Bat's entire body transformed into bats filling the sky, swiftly escaping