Who Is She?

Fang Yao's face darkened. Though he was furious, he did not dare let it show. He might carry considerable weight in the Heaven Dou Empire, but in Spirit Hall, he was nothing.

"You worry too much, Young Master Dongfang. How could I possibly have such thoughts?"

Seeing that Fang Yao still wore that insincere smile, Dongfang Yu shook his head slightly. Then he crossed the distance in a few quick strides, leaned down slightly, and stared at him.

"Look at me. Say it again—you don't want to kill me?"

Fang Yao was already cursing furiously inside. Dongfang Yu's gaze was like the edge of a sword, incredibly sharp.

"I..."

Slap!

Fang Yao was left dazed by the blow!

He stared at Dongfang Yu in disbelief. "You... hit me?"

Slap!

Another slap was his only answer!

After hitting him, Dongfang Yu even took out some tissues from his Soul Tool and wiped his hands, displaying his disgust for Fang Yao to the fullest.

"Nonsense. If you're not awake yet, I'll give you another two slaps," Dongfang Yu said flatly.

Only then did Fang Yao come back to his senses. He touched his face, then suddenly rose to his feet and shouted, "You dare hit me?!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

Dongfang Yu cast him a disdainful glance. Had this kid been slapped stupid?

"Even if you're the Pope's disciple, you shouldn't go around hitting people! You're insulting the Heaven Dou Empire, you're defying the law..." Fang Yao immediately hurled a whole string of accusations at him.

"You wanted to kill me. What's wrong with me hitting you twice?"

"That's slander! That's false accusation!"

Dongfang Yu slapped him again!

Slap!

"I say you did, so you did. Understand?" Dongfang Yu said in an exceedingly chuunibyou manner.

Straightening his face, Fang Yao pointed at him