C382 Descendants of the Mo Family!

"Kid, you, you think I won't—"

Smack!

Zhuge Luoming shook with rage, pointing at Ye Tian, his eyes filled with malice.

But he never got to finish his threat.

Another crisp slap rang out.

Zhuge Luoming was clueless about what had just happened when he found himself airborne once more.

Ye Tian nonchalantly lifted his hand, delivering what seemed like an effortless slap