Zhu Hai was only at the late Heavenly Immortal Realm, and his combat strength was already inferior to Nie Yun's. Now that he believed Nie Yun was the notorious senior brother, how could he dare fight back? That slap left him unable to tell east from west, golden stars bursting before his eyes.
"Senior Brother, I was wrong. I was muddleheaded for a moment..."
Beaten to the brink of unconsciousness, Zhu Hai did not dare retaliate, nor did he dare utter a single word of rebuttal. He immediately began apologizing.
Who in the ** Sect did not know that the senior brother was fierce and overbearing? Even ordinary elders did not dare offend him, much less Zhu Hai.
"Muddleheaded? You dare call yourself 'your father' in front of me? You've got some nerve!"
Ignoring his pleas, Nie Yun kicked him again.
Bang!
This blow carried his full strength. Zhu Hai's face twitched, his brows jumped wildly, and a string of crisp cracks sounded from the bones in his chest as he sprawled flat on the ground.
"You blind fool, take this as a small lesson. If you dare provoke me again, be careful—I'll kill you outright!"
With one slap and one kick, Zhu Hai had been beaten to within half a breath of death. Nie Yun felt immensely refreshed as all the anger from being schemed against and suppressed by this fellow was released. With a snort, he turned and left.
Beating Zhu Hai to vent his anger was a minor matter. The most important thing was replacing that Nine Yang Blazing Fire Pill. With that slap and kick, the Divine Thief Talent had already done its work. There was no need to make a big fuss.
After leaving the corner, Nie Yun was about to return to his residence