The slap from Lightning Thunder was crisp and decisive, and extremely sudden!
Forget about others.
Even Ling Yun himself had no reaction whatsoever.
He was completely dumbfounded at this moment.
Just a moment ago, he was about to scold Lin Tian, but then suddenly received a big slap out of nowhere.
Who struck?
The others, including Zhu Yuhua, looked at the clear palm print on Ling Yun's face, full of confusion.
Did Ling Yun hit himself?
Zhu Yuhua's beautiful eyes roamed over Ling Yun, pondering secretly.
But she quickly dismissed the thought.
Ling Yun would have to be out of his mind to hit himself.
Lin Tian?
Zhu Yuhua's gaze then fell on Lin Tian, her delicate brows slightly furrowed.
Impossible!
This young instructor in front of her, even if he had some kung fu skills, could not possibly escape her notice.
And as Ling Yun snapped back to reality, he immediately ruled out Lin Tian.
Because he simply did not see Lin Tian make a move.
In his eyes.
