Boom boom boom!
Donghua Holy Son stumbled and crawled backward, Luo Fu's attack was a blatant humiliation to him.
"Damn it, if I survive to return to the ancestral land, I will definitely retaliate against your Posa Sect," Donghua Holy Son said angrily.
Luo Fu tilted his head: "In that case, I'm afraid I can't let you live."
Donghua Holy Son's heart tightened; he nearly forgot that saying this would only anger his opponent, which was disadvantageous to him.
However, he had already spoken harshly; with so many people watching, should he continue to lower his dignity just to survive?
To be honest, with his status as Donghua Holy Son, he really couldn't swallow that pride.
Yet soon, Donghua Holy Son was even more miserable, caught in mid-air by Luo Fu and continually battered. Luo Fu's attacks were non-fatal, aimed at humiliation.
Bang.
