Everyone in the banquet hall gasped again and again at the power of that kick.
If the punch just now had seemed almost unreal,
this kick was violence in its purest form!
It showed everyone what raw power looked like, in the most direct and shocking way!
Gulp!
Xu Yiming's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.
He asked himself honestly: if he had been on the receiving end of that kick, he would have fared no better than the shattered marble!
What kind of monster was this man?
Su Wanning's face had gone white as paper.
She looked at the figure towering above them like a god or demon, then at Park Jeongsang, sprawled on the floor like a dead dog, his bowels and bladder emptied.
Suddenly, all the mockery and contempt she had directed at Yue Xiaofei seemed laughable. Childish.
How could he be some poor boy from the countryside?
He was a Prehistoric Beast in human skin!
And she had been like an ant with no sense of its own insignificance, strutting around in front of him...
At the thought, Su Wanning began to tremble.
It was not anger, but fear rising from the depths of her soul!
Yue Xiaofei looked down at Park Jeongsang, who was shaking in a heap. His eyes were cold, without a trace of pity.
"Now."
He spoke slowly, his voice quiet, yet it pierced Park Jeongsang's ears like an icy blade.
"Who do you think should crawl between whose legs?"
"Me! I'll do it! I'll crawl!"
Park Jeongsang seized on those words like a lifeline. He scrambled up, his face streaked with tears and snot, and cried out frantically in broken Chinese.
"I was wrong! I really was wrong! Please, spare my life! I'll crawl! I'll do it right now!"
All he wanted