"Your cries aren't too bad yourself!" Zhang Lie listened to Duan Gen's pained howls with a grin on his face. His genetic energy filled the rooms, and he controlled all the space within.

Duan Gen clutched his groin and yelled out in so high-pitched a voice it seemed as though he had just been castrated. "I'm the prince of the west and prince by marriage of the east! No matter who you are, the fact that you've hurt me will be your end. My father will kill you!"

Zhang Lie smiled. He walked forward and stepped on Duan Gen's head. "Which of your hands touched her?"

Duan Gen shrieked, "You bastard! How dare you step on your...