Chen Buyi seemed as though he hadn't moved at all, resuming his seat gracefully.
As for the three Elders, each of their faces bore a distinct handprint, fresh and stinging.
"Sect Master, you!"
The faces of the three Elders were not pleasant.
Moreover, they were extremely shocked.
All along, they thought that even if their strength hadn't reached the level of Chen Buyi, it was close.
Especially the First Elder, who even believed he could match Chen Buyi in combat.
But this slap utterly destroyed their confidence.
Chen Buyi was too powerful.
With such ease, he left three slaps on their faces.
This terrifying strength was too shocking.
"These three slaps are to remind you who's truly the master of the Demon Dragon Sect. Don't you ever forget it!"
Chen Buyi sat there, coldly looking at the three Elders as he spoke.
The atmosphere at the moment was extremely awkward.
