As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yu had already disappeared from where he was standing, and the first slap landed on his cheek.
PA --
The crisp sound of a slap resounded throughout the entire area!
Yun Zhantian’s palm was still in mid-air, but he had already received a slap. His body had already taken half a turn on the spot, and he was a little dazed. He didn’t quite understand how he had received a slap.
When he came back to his senses, his face was full of shame and anger. He roared, “You dare to SLAP ME...”
PA --
He was still shouting, but he was slapped again on the face.
“Ah! You’re Looking For...”
PA --
It was still a slap!
“I...”
PA --
Another slap!
Yun Zhantian was completely stunned. He was like a spinning top that was constantly spinning on the spot.
After eighteen consecutive slaps, Yun Zhantian’s face was red and swollen. His mouth was full of blood, and he staggered and fell to the ground.
Su Yu stopped and looked at him indifferently, “Are you awake?”