When Long Chen slapped the old sea serpent, Dong Mingyu stealthily activated a photographic jade to record it all.

“Remember, alternate between your palm and the back of your hand. Nine beats together will make a perfect rhythm. Lacking even a beat will fall short of perfection,” said Long Chen as if he hadn’t just slapped a sea king.

Even Dong Mingyu and Cloud were stunned. Although he had told them to activate a photographic jade, they hadn’t known that he would slap a sea king. Hence, they didn’t dare to believe their eyes.

The old sea serpent was still dumbfounded. Only after the slapping was finished did he realize that he was the demonstration.

Long Chen dared to slap him. He knew that the sea demon race didn’t understand the true meaning behind a slap in the face.

When Long Chen had fought that young man of the Six Horn Sea Serpent race, the latter hadn’t reacted to being slapped. He had felt it to be like being struck by a fist...