"Well done! Kid Feng, slap him a few more times!"
Long Shitian was the first to jump out and shout, his face full of satisfaction and extreme excitement.
"Brother Feng! Just give him a couple more slaps, let him know there's always someone stronger than him!"
"True Immortal isn't that impressive. Zhu Tianmo, your death is near! Haha!"
"What True Immortal expert, pfft, they have such limited skills."
The Dragon God Clan continuously ridiculed and mocked.
"He...how dare he..."
Seeing Feng Wuchen slap Zhu Tianmo hard across the face, Elder Wuji and the others trembled with fright, feeling as if they had fallen into hell.
To Zhu Tianmo, this slap was the worst kind of humiliation!
Is being a True Immortal really that great?
This was absolute insult to a True Immortal expert!
Along with the ridicule and mockery from the Dragon God Clan, Zhu Tianmo was completely enraged.
With sudden fury, Zhu Tianmo was consumed in an instant.
At this moment, Zhu Tianmo went berserk.
