บท 77: Chapter 77: Swords Drawn and Bows Bent

Chapter Seventy-Seven

"Who do you think you are to demand I confess and submit to punishment? Do you dare wait for your fate to be dealt with?"

Watching Liu Qingyu reach out to grab him, Qinchuan's eyes flashed with a cold light as he raised his hand and slapped across: "Scram!"

"Smack!"

"Ahh..."

Accompanied by a crisp slap, Liu Qingyu was immediately sent flying sideways, subsequently landing heavily on the ground.

Liu Qingyu, clutching his swollen face, got up from the ground, first in a daze, then his face filled with disbelief: "You dare to hit me?"

He could never have imagined that with the Young Sect Master and elders nearby, Qinchuan would dare to resist and strike out at him!

The others around were also stunned, equally not expecting Qinchuan to dare to resist under such circumstances. Was he not afraid of being executed on the spot by the powerhouses of the Congyun Sect?!