The speed at which he was being beaten was simply too fast. Even the attendants who were standing to the side, waiting in anticipation, couldn't do anything about it.
The one-sided beating quickly ended. The action was so quick that even the objective faces that were originally somewhat angry all revealed smiles.
"Who, who exactly are you? Don't you dare hit me? Do you know who you are hitting, or do you know who I am? "
The oily looking man sat paralyzed on the ground, while the manservant beside him did not dare to help him up. The fatty meat that was originally plump was now extremely delicate, to the point that he could not even touch it or move it.
"Didn't I always stand in front of you? Your eyes are like a piece of furniture. Open your eyes wide and you'll see who hit you. "
The woman in red was standing right in front of him. However, that person seemed to be afraid of the attack and didn't dare to raise his head again.