You Think I Wouldn’t Have?

The slap sent Feng Qingwei into a dazed state while also scaring the surrounding Qing-Yun disciples. Feng Qingwei was no ordinary disciple; she was the leader of Shanhe Valley and one of the Shanhe chief elder’s favorites, and her cultivation level was also not to be taken lightly. Yet Fang Xing slapped flying even someone like this?

How dare he hit her?

How could he hit her so freely?

Everyone felt surprise from such an unbelievable sight.

At the same time, a loud voice abruptly rose up. "How dare you harm someone in front of me!"