In one swift, flawless motion, Lin Feng's foot descended with perfect precision… landing squarely between Li Tianhao's legs.
The sound echoed like a cannon shot, sickening and sharp, reverberating through the entire dao teaching platform.
Every male in the audience flinched instinctively, automatically clenching their own most vulnerable balls in an involuntary reflex, hearts pounding in a mixture of fear and relief that their own family jewels remained intact.
A hush fell, broken only by the pained groans of Li Tianhao.
The humiliation and agony were immediate and overwhelming.
His face twisted, cheeks red and swollen, lips trembling as he realized fully the severity of what had just happened.
Tears and snot streamed down at the same time.
He was already drowning in grief over what he had just lost.
After all, what was a man without his balls?
