Slapping Face Viciously

Without hesitation, Qingfeng Li raised his right hand and slapped her face again and again.

Slap! Slap! Slap…

After a dozen of slaps, her cheeks had become red and swollen with countless finger prints. It was a pathetic sight.

The princess of the Soil-Border Country was now ugly and disheveled, looking not a bit like the former beautiful princess.

Her charming face now looked like a crimson pig head. Qingfeng Li gave her a kick and she landed heavily on the ground

Qingfeng Li was ruthless to his enemies and the woman was no exception since she had insulted him and even launched a sneak attack on Mengyao Xu.

The watching self-cultivators from five countries all had solid backgrounds. One of them was a state preceptor while some were royal princes, princes, and princesses. They were all stunned at the drama unfolding before them.