The group including Wan Hua was directly thrown off Heavenly Star Peak, and countless Star Moon Sect disciples around witnessed it seriously.
Although they were not as powerful as Han Ping and others, they were still Great True Monarchs at the Golden Core Peak.
Yet in Nanmen Tian's hands, they were like clay chickens and pottery dogs, utterly vulnerable.
"Even though you are a woman, my master has always advocated gender equality, treating everyone the same."
Nanmen Tian spread his hands, speaking slowly.
"Brother Huaiao, save me!"
Ji Lan's pupils shrank suddenly, crying out for help.
But before Li Huaiao could speak, Nanmen Tian's figure flickered, and he instantly appeared before Ji Lan.
Nanmen Tian's movements were incredibly fast; Ji Lan was just about to scream and retreat when she was grabbed by him and pulled forward.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of slaps were delivered, cracking her charming face into an unrecognizable mess.
