Jiang Zuo had no desire to even speak with someone like him.
A piece of jade appeared in his hand. This was the Array Stone he had crafted overnight.
This person before him only had a Cultivation of 1.4. He wasn't even worthy of Jiang Zuo making a move himself.
Just then, the man said angrily, "Did you hear me? Move it, you're just a normal person..."
Then, the man suddenly froze. His eyes lost focus, and he raised a hand and began to repeatedly slap his own face.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He said "I'm sorry" with every slap.
The people nearby were a bit surprised. Jiang Zuo put away his item with a deadpan expression.
He then closed his eyes to continue resting. In reality, he hadn't made a move at all; someone had done it for him.
"Hahaha, what do you think? Pretty amazing, right? My Nightmare Specialization is second to none. My left hand can grant you paradise, and my right can send you to Hell," Mo Yan laughed excitedly from the side.
