Act on impulse.
The crimson foot pressed against the believer's chin, slid upwards, and with the round toe pad pressed against the thin lips, under the believer's astonished black pupils, the emperor-skirted woman's snowy foot stomped directly onto the believer's face!
"?!!" Xia Feng was momentarily stunned and didn't quite react.
"Don't move." A cold voice ordered.
Just as Xia Feng was about to raise his hand to grab the ankle of the emperor-skirted woman, it froze.
"This is your punishment for ignorance and foolishness. I demand you endure it, so you must endure it. Any questions?"
"Of course... no problem..." Xia Feng's eyelid twitched. Truth be told, comparing this penchant for stepping on people, the Evil Empress and Evil Dragon Miss truly are alike.
Moreover, both see this as his chastisement.
Honestly, getting stomped in the face isn't as bad as when Evil Dragon Miss did it; Xia Feng felt no waves of emotion internally.
