SMACK! SMACK!
Disregarding everything, Bai Zihan continued to beat up Li Feng.
The faces of the Li Clan changed faster than lightning.
One moment, they were gloating and smiling, and the next, their expressions turned devastated and grim.
The Zhao Clan wasn't faring much better, but at least it wasn't their clan that was being humiliated.
Who could have ever thought that Bai Zihan was so powerful that he had defeated Li Feng with a single punch?
Zhao Chen's face turned pale as he watched Li Feng get thrashed like a helpless child.
Gritting his teeth, he finally stepped forward. But he knew that the moment he did, their plan had already failed.
Now, all he could do was salvage the situation and make Li Feng suffer less, or else he might be implicated by the Li Clan for not helping when Li Feng was being humiliated.
"That's enough, Bai Zihan!"
He snapped, his aura surging.
"You've won! There's no need to continue—"
"Oh?"
Bai Zihan interrupted, tilting his head.
