then……

Snap!

A crisp slap rang out.

This time, Junlin resurrected directly on the old man's face, successfully slapping him across the face.

"You're asking for it!"

The old man's cultivation level of an eighth-level supreme being was revealed without any concealment, and a terrifying aura spread out.

Even the disciples on the nearby spiritual peaks were inevitably affected.

Junlin, who had been blasted away, helplessly shrugged and said, "So what if I slapped your face? Why take it so seriously?"

The old man didn't say anything, but rushed up and struck Junlin with such speed that Junlin didn't even have time to react.

The difference between a first-level Supreme and an eighth-level Supreme cannot be explained in just a few words.

"That's too fierce, Old Deng, but so what? You can't kill me."

After his rebirth, Junlin spoke calmly and unhurriedly, as if he had never died.

The masked man pressed down on the old man's shoulder. "Alright, just as he said, you can't kill him anyway, why bother arguing with him?"

Junlin nodded repeatedly and said, "That's right, this masked guy is really honest. Do you believe I could slap him and he wouldn't even get angry?"

Masked man: "Huh?"

boom!

King's Landing suddenly exploded without warning.

The masked man was startled; he knew that Junlin was about to humiliate him.

The old man thought so too, and was ready to take action at any time.

As they expected, King's Landing's self-destruction was directly aimed at the masked man, but not to humiliate him.

Instead, she kicked the masked man directly in the groin.

"Wuhu! Who's going to slap you while you're wearing a mask? Goodbye, you two, have a nice afternoon!"

Before he could finish speaking, Junlin was instantly defeated by the two.

But they all knew that King's Landing was perfectly fine.

The masked man, who had been kicked, roared to the sky, "You deserve to die!"