"Ah!" Zheng Nan's heart-wrenching howl pierced the air. Zhan Feng had moved too fast for blood to even begin seeping out.
But the bone-deep pain had already twisted his features, his face completely distorted. The agony was so intense he felt he would pass out at any second.
Where on earth did these two come from? How dare they act so recklessly, piercing through my palm right here in the company?
"You!" Xiao Yun gasped, having never witnessed such a scene. She took several deep breaths but found she didn't know how to address Shen Fanyun.
"You... you people... don't even think about leaving here alive today!" Zheng Nan threatened viciously. Clearly, Shen Fanyun's methods hadn't taught him a lesson, as he still had the audacity to shout.
Shen Fanyun was growing weary of the noise. Zhan Feng raised his hand and slapped Zheng Nan across the cheek. The latter hissed in pain.
