More Than a Slap

*Slap*

A loud slap rang in the air. With True Qi being imbued in the slap, Bi Yunyao was sent flying to five meters away from where he stood – causing a deep drag mark on the ground.

*Blarrggh*

Immediately, Bi Yunyao spat a mouthful of blood with teeth in it. A purplish-red handprint could be seen on his face. His face was as swollen as bun. Like a dead fish, he rolled both of his eyes and passed out seconds later.

"T-t-t-this..."

Startled, everyone was rendered speechless. Before Chen Xiaobei landed that slap on Bi Yunyao's face, everyone thought that he was just a crook that tried to tell them make-believe story. None of them expected that he possessed sixteen thousand worth of combat power. Clearly, Bi Yunyao did not think that Chen Xiaobei would defeat him just like that.