บท 1077: The Grand Finale

Before Xiao Lingyu could speak, Xiao Letong, who was beside her, was enraged.

A slap landed on the scarred face.

Xiao Letong might be small, but he was a god, and he had a lot of strength.

Thus, with a slap, the man was sent flying and crashed into the wall.

Xiao Lingyu's expression changed slightly, and the others were even more dumbfounded. Why did it seem like someone had slapped them and thrown them out?

However, there shouldn't be anyone else in the room other than them. What the hell was going on?

In an instant, they forgot to check on their boss. Instead, they looked around vigilantly.

Xiao Lingyu looked at them and rolled her eyes. With a flash, she raised her hand and slapped the faces of the other two people.

"Slap!"

"Slap!"

Two crisp and loud slaps appeared in the private room.

Just like two slaps, these two people were immediately knocked to the ground.