C1185 Not Interested

"I was mistaken, Young Sect Master. You are a person of great forbearance. Please, don't stoop to my level. I was merely talking in my sleep, wasn't I? I must have been dreaming!" Hu Yilai, summoning strength from who knows where, knelt before Feng Zhentian, slapping his own face repeatedly.

Each slap from Hu Yilai was forceful, quickly causing his cheeks to swell.

Feng Zhentian intervened