It couldn't be helped. Zou Feng's Palm Force enveloped Su Qingyu's entire back, so it was inevitable that many of his strikes would land on her lower back and rear.
Whenever the Palm Force landed in these areas, the sound of the impacts was especially loud.
'I... I... My rear is being hit!?' Su Qingyu's expression was a mixture of complex emotions.
As he continued his assault, Zou Feng decided that just using his palms wasn't enough, so he began ramming her back with his shoulder.
That still wasn't enough, so he started using his hips, legs, and other parts of his body to bump and press against her.
At this, Su Qingyu could no longer take it and began to let out muffled groans, her brow deeply furrowed.
Her deeply furrowed brow and the way she silently endured the pain made the simp, Bai Chen, ache with pity.
"Hey, hey, hey... Go easy on her! I told you to go easy!"
"The Palace Master is about to..."
