Shi Hao looked at Li Feng and then laughed loudly: "Just you, a human who can't even take one punch from me."
"Who gave you the courage to shout at me."
"However, speaking of which, this woman's face and figure aren't bad at all."
Shi Hao grabbed Shadow's neck with one hand, while the other furry hand teased Shadow's jaw. Shadow was covered by Shi Hao's Vajra Domain, as if wrapped in a layer of golden iron armor, completely enveloped, unable to move an inch despite struggling.
Not only did Shi Hao lift Shadow's chin, his large hand also moved downward, and his sharp fingertips sliced across the front of Shadow like a dagger.
Shi Hao's actions were without any concealment, just a blatant humiliation in front of Li Feng, issuing a provocation.
This woman, even if not your woman, should be a comrade, a friend. Yet no matter what I do, you are powerless.
Go ahead, shout.
"Tsk tsk, this human woman indeed has delicate skin, much tastier than the Demon Clan's women."
