"What? Still not convinced?" Xu Wendong's gaze flickered, revealing a hint of chill in his eyes.
He looked at Su Yun, as if he were looking at a clueless ant. Seeing Su Yun was about to strike,
he did not hesitate and slapped him again.
This time, he used both hands and feet, his movements smooth like flowing water, left and right, "Clap, clap, clap," the sound spread continuously.
Every slap landed accompanied by Su Yun's painful muffled groans.
Everyone was stunned by the scene, the disciples of the Fire Lotus Saint Sect watched Su Yun being beaten with no power to fight back, their hearts filled with fear and shock.
And Su Yun was even more miserable, a master of the Tongyou Realm from the Fire Lotus Saint Sect, he was beaten into a pig's head at this moment, his face turned blue and purple, swollen like a steamed bun.
He felt extremely aggrieved yet was helpless, Xu Wendong's soul power seemed to contain a powerful suppressive force, making it impossible for him to resist.
