Even though Guo Xiaofan wanted to continue, Guo Tai shook his head silently at him. He knew that no matter how hard his son tried, it was impossible to change their minds. If he continued to scream and shout at them, he would probably get beaten again.

Huang Peng and Guo Xiaofan were still injured from the whipping they had received a few days ago.

Since even his father was stopping him, Guo Xiaofan could only suppress the rage in his heart.

“What are you waiting for?! Hurry up and die!” The disciple sneered at the smoldering Guo Xiaofan, and he waved the whip in his hand. Without warning, he swung it out once again, and it landed shockingly close to Guo Xiaofan. It missed him by a mere centimeter!

Cold sweat drenched the backs of everyone from the Huang...