Zhao Yi's divine soul returned, and he looked at the astonished and angry Kong Shi, raising his hand slightly.
Two Daoists appeared out of nowhere on either side of Kong Shi, bringing her before Zhao Yi.
"You, what do you want to do?"
Used to a life of comfort, Kong Shi trembled with fear, but still bared her teeth at Zhao Yi with false bravado.
Slap!
Miaoyin Zhenren, extremely disgusted with Kong Shi's malice, slapped her hard as she continued to bark despite her impending doom.
Miaoyin Zhenren detested Kong Shi, and although the slap did not use True Essence, it was by no means restrained.
An instantly bright red handprint appeared on Kong Shi's well-maintained face.
Wow!
Kong Shi spat a mouthful of fresh blood in pain, with a few white teeth mixed in the bright red froth.
"You little wench..."
Kong Shi seemed to go mad.
