"There's no useless Martial Soul, only useless Soul Masters!"
The words of the Willow Armor man were motivational, causing all the young Soul Masters under the square to become excited, their faces turning red.
"Student, if you have any questions, just raise your hand and ask from the audience, there's no need to come on stage."
The Willow Armor man, seeing a man in white jump onto the stage and walk toward him step by step, also spoke.
"This gentleman—"
Smack!!
Before he could finish his sentence, a loud slap resounded across the entire square.
In an instant, the thousands of Soul Masters listening to the lecture were all stunned, their faces full of disbelief.
Did this person just slap the City Lord?
After giving the slap, Qin Yu turned his head toward Senior Brother Jun in the crowd, his expression seeming to ask, "Now that I've slapped him, what's next?"
"Courting death!!"
To be slapped in public like this, wasn't he the City Lord after all?!
