Chapter 1481: Decisive Strike

People always said you did not hit someone in the face. Even an ordinary man, slapped in front of a crowd, would burn with humiliation and rage. Let alone a lofty Nine Heavens genius. "You-" Lu Zhao went completely blank. No words came. Since the day he was born, he had been ignored by even more terrifying prodigies before. But never, not once, had he been struck like this, right under the gaze of hundreds of Emperor giants, a slap landing across his face as if he were nothing. "What about me?"...