As the crisp popping sound of Victor slapping Dreven across the face rang out, the battlefield went deathly still.
"Ysmir, actually, go free Leza from the net before you eat those cores. Quickly, while everyone's distracted with what just happened." Devotion transmit to Ysmir. Both him and Aldrin stopped their fight when they heard that sound. They were eager to see Dreven's reaction to being slapped in that way. It had to be humiliating.
Devotion was very proud of Victor for that. Although, it was pretty stupid. Who knows how angry Dreven would be now?
Alex just stared from behind Victor, her jaw dropped. A large, red handprint was left marked on Dreven's face.
"You are going to regret that immensely, worm." Dreven spat out, rubbing his face. Every person here had seen what happened. A cultivator that Dreven saw as completely inferior had slapped him across the face, while he was boasting.