"You... you devil."
Wei Lanchen's lips trembled. His greatest trump card was instantly broken by Su Jie. He had heard of Su Jie's extraordinarily glorious battle records, but only upon facing him did he realize that those rumors were not the least bit exaggerated. This person was even more terrifying than many Taoist Platform Realm experts he had encountered.
Bam! A tidal wave of the Blood Sea surged high, and Su Jie's figure emerged within the waves. Then, with a slap, he struck Wei Lanchen's face, sending him tumbling several times, with a few teeth flying out.
"So much nonsense. You should have been prepared for this when you provoked me."
Su Jie grabbed Wei Lanchen, and without another word, delivered several consecutive slaps, turning his handsome little face into something resembling a pig's head.
Then, he reached out and seized the gold-plated bracelet on Wei Lanchen's wrist, forcibly pulling it off.
