Zhang Kun was angrily gnashing his teeth, as he never faced or imagined that kind of humiliation in his life, not even in his dreams.
He was trembling violently all over, so he lost control and even forget who he was. His eyes, with deep, red in them, fiercely looking at Xing Jun and Yang Bai, if those eyes had a godly curse, those looks themselves might kill them both.
Zhang Kun's every cell was now filled with rage, hate, and vengeance towards Yang Bai, Xing Jun, and Tian Jian, well, even though Tian Jian didn't do anything to him.
While Zhang Kun thirsted for vengeance, Cunning Wang Shun got a cunning idea, so he pitifully said, "Zhang Kun, Look at the stage, All your face was now lost forever..... I feel so much sorry for you,"
"After this incident, How could you lift your face in front of villagers anymore?" Wang Shun said pitifully, but he slowly and doubtfully questioned,