"Fuck!"
"That really hurts!!!"
"Keep hitting me, and I'm going to lose it!"
"Yu Sheng, I've never fucking suffered like this! Even Yu Mo and Ji Hong never bullied me this badly!"
"The last one who treated me like this was Gu Diao!!!"
"Believe me, I'll send you to join him!"
At this point, bedraggled no longer began to describe Old White Ape. Both his arms were shaking, and his refined clothes had been shredded by Space Rifts, leaving him looking utterly disheveled.
His face...
His nose was bruised, and his face was swollen.
Yu Sheng had seized openings several times, used Teleportation to appear before Old White Ape, and greeted him with his fists rather than his hammer.
After all... he really couldn't kill him. The moment he showed any intent to kill, he would face a counterattack from several Demon Lords.
Given their reaction speed, Yu Sheng had less than a second to kill Old White Ape, so he simply gave up swinging his hammer and punched Old White Ape in the face several times in succession.
"An affront to civility! An affront to civility!"
"You don't deserve to call yourself a wise man!"
"You really deserve to die!"
"Fucking say something! Is it fun to beat me without saying a word?"
"Come on, interact with me!"
Old White Ape had lost every shred of his imposing air. At that moment, no one could see him as some extraordinary genius who was Peerless in Wisdom and Stratagem, or as an existence who put Yu Mo, Ji Hong, or even the entire Human Race on high alert.
Beneath Yu Sheng's fists... all beings were equal.
After taking a savage beating, he seemed no different from those obscure little Demons.
Most importantly, Yu Sheng had always lacked a sense of