Sun Zhangshan was a youthful Supreme Realm cultivator. Never in his wildest dreams would he expect that a King’s Realm cultivator would attack him so brazenly in front of so many people.
The slap had stunned him. He stood there, his face swelling up, but he didn’t seem to react. That slightly pandering smile was still frozen on his face.
The entire arena was stunned.
The students and teachers of the Purple Cloud School did not know what was happening, and they found it rather curious.
Why would this pill refining god, Sensei Song, slap Vice Principal Sun Zhangshan?
Many people felt their hearts in their mouths.
"You… you dare to hit me?"
Blood trickled down the corner of Sun Zhangshan’s mouth. His eyes filled with rage as he glared at Chu Yu.
"Shut up!"