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Doomsday Summoning Frenzy

Chapter 171: The title translates to "Bang!" with an appropriate emoji: Bang! đź’Ą

Published: March 1, 2025

“Slap!” In response to Zhang Lifai, it was Bai Feifei's slap!

The sound was crisp, but with Bai Feifei's just-turned professional strength, this slap caused almost no harm to Zhang Lifai.

Zhang Lifai stared in shock at the hate-filled and furious Bai Feifei in front of him, and after a while, he gently shook his head.

“I know I did something wrong...”

“Slap!”

Another slap!

“Tsk tsk.”

Zhang Lifai smiled bitterly and nodded slightly.

“I know you’re very angry right now...”

“Slap!!”

“Xiao’an, he is my only family now...”

“Slap!”

“I lost my parents when I was young, Xiao'an was raised by me. He’s not just my brother, he’s also like my son!”

Bai Feifei's tone was calm and flat.

But the calmer and more composed she was, the more it revealed her current anger!

“Slap!”

“I followed Li Quan'an, then followed Sun Aotian, and now I’m following you. Do you think I did it for no reason? I just want Xiao'an to survive!”

Bai Feifei’s voice grew louder, until finally, she was roaring at Zhang Lifai.

“Slap!”

“Slap!”

“Slap...”

The crisp sound of slaps kept ringing out.

Although due to strength differences, Bai Feifei could not inflict any real harm to Zhang Lifai, she wasn’t trying to.

She just wanted to vent!

The people around quietly watched, no one stepped forward.

Until, Zhang Lifai's gaze grew colder.

“Slap!!!”

This slap was much louder than the previous ones!

Because this slap was Zhang Lifai hitting Bai Feifei!

A tremendous force struck Bai Feifei’s face, revealing five clear blood marks!

With Zhang Lifai’s strength, had he not deliberately controlled the force, this slap could have killed Bai Feifei!

Bai Feifei staggered back a few steps and still couldn’t find her balance, sitting down on the ground.

Bai Feifei looked up, staring in shock at Zhang Lifai’s cold expression, even forgetting the wounds on her face.

Zhang Lifai took a towel from a nearby professional and gently wiped the blood from his hands, slowly speaking.

“I know I did something wrong, and I’ve apologized to you. I understand you’re in a bad mood, and I let you hit me a few times, but why do you have to go on like this?”

“Since I was young, my parents rarely hit me. You slapped my face once, I endured it; twice, three times, I can still endure it, even in front of all these people. But why can’t you just stop?”

“Now, I’ll say this for the last time! I’m sorry!”

“Let’s end this here. I will arrange a grave for Xiao'an.”

Bai Feifei fell to the ground, covering her face, staring blankly at the unrepentant Zhang Lifai, and despaired as she spoke.

“Sorry? What use is that when someone is gone? What’s the use???”

Hearing Bai Feifei's painful and desperate roar, Zhang Lifai coldly replied.

“Apologies are useful, very useful. At least for me, a simple sorry can express my attitude. And my attitude can determine the outcome of this matter! As for whether it’s useful to you…”

“Sorry, you may not realize your own status. I thought you were smart enough to understand the situation, but it seems you’re really foolish.”

“You’re just a whore. I wanted to sleep with you simply because you have some looks, and you think of yourself as my wife? You really think you’re the mistress of this camp?”

“Women like you, relying on a little beauty, really think you have me under your thumb? Who do you think I, Zhang Lifai, am?”

“When I say I’m sorry, you should say: It’s alright, Brother Fei, instead of hitting! Me! In! The! Face!”

Zhang Lifai's voice grew louder, until finally, he was roaring at Bai Feifei.

Bai Feifei didn’t even have the strength to endure his furious yelling!

The loud sound stunned her, her eyes glazed over, and she even felt a trickle of blood from her ears.

“Foolish whore!”

Seeing Bai Feifei’s state, Zhang Lifai touched his slightly red cheek and, coupled with the fear of nearly dying, a surge of anger rose within him. He stepped forward, raising his right hand high.