Lin Tian's words were ruthlessly aimed at Liu Weiyuan and his apprentice's faces. Liao Ping, who cared the most about saving face, had his expression change from blue to red before gritting his teeth and turning around to slap his apprentice.
The sound of a "smack" echoed loudly in the hall, drawing the attention of everyone present.
"Master, why did you hit me?" Liu Weiyuan clutched his face, crying out in pain.
"You disgraceful thing, shut up already. Have you not embarrassed yourself enough?" Liao Ping scolded with a livid expression.
The caliber of a master determines the caliber of their apprentice. Liao Ping was concerned about losing face rather than the inappropriate words his apprentice had spoken, causing Lin Tian to sneer.
Liu Weiyuan was indeed unlucky, getting slapped twice in important situations within two days. Unfortunately, those who slapped him were either Young Master Yun or his own master, so he couldn't retaliate.
