The banquet hall was as silent as the grave.
Elder Madam Zhuo was trembling with rage, her well-maintained, oiled, and slippery face now utterly gloomy.
"Good! Very good! Zhuo Yangyang, my dear child! Are these the kind of friends you bring home?"
Before her words had finished, Xue An’s figure suddenly appeared in front of Elder Madam Zhuo. Without waiting for her to react, he grabbed her neck and lifted her into the air.
"What... what do you think you’re doing? I am the Family Head of the Zhuo Family; if you dare to harm a hair on my head, even the Empress won’t let you off!" This Elder Madam Zhuo, accustomed to a life of luxury, still roared fiercely even at this moment.
"The Empress?" Xue An gave a cold laugh and raised his hand to deliver several slaps, back and forth.
The crisp sound of the slaps echoed throughout the entire banquet hall, causing Zhuo Ya to subconsciously cover her face and then watch Xue An on the distant high platform with eyes full of fear.
Others may not know, but she knew better than anyone how painful the slaps from Xue An were.
Elder Madam Zhuo’s already plump face swelled visibly at an alarming speed after being slapped by Xue An.
In the blink of an eye, Elder Madam Zhuo’s face had swollen up like a pig’s head.
Seeing this, everyone present couldn’t help but take a sharp intake of breath.
It was well known that Elder Madam Zhuo had been in control of the Zhuo Family for over a century, and the respect she commanded had long since been etched into people’s hearts.
Moreover, with her violent nature, narrow-minded vengeance, and her petty and graceless demeanor, she was feared by many like a snake or scorpion.
Yet this very figure, whom people desperately avoided, had just been slapped several times in succession by a young man.
It was more fearsome than even Xu Bao’s death.
Indeed.
As Elder Madam Zhuo, completely stunned by the slaps, slowly regained consciousness, she tried to open her swollen eyes to a mere slit, glaring at Xue An with a gaze filled with deep resentment.
She looked as if she wanted to devour Xue An alive.
"What’s wrong? Look like you’re not convinced? How about another couple of slaps?" With that, Xue An again raised his hand.
Elder Madam Zhuo shuddered all over, and a hint of fear finally surfaced in the depths of her eyes.
After all, her life was still in the hands of this young man, and she had no choice but to bow her head.
Seeing this old hag reluctantly lower her head, Xue An smiled and then turned to look at Zhuo Yangyang, who stood isolated in the center of the banquet hall, shunned by everyone.
"Speak, do you want her to live or die?"
In an instant.
All eyes were focused on Zhuo Yangyang.
The young girl was trembling, her face pale, her eyes revealing hesitancy and struggle.
She certainly hated Elder Madam Zhuo for personally ruining everything she had.
She also hated the Zhuo Family, as it was like a cage that subjected her to humiliation from her childhood.
But when truly faced with this life-or-death decision, she began to hesitate.
After all, no matter how much she hated, she was still a Zhuo!
If she really went through with the killing, she too would be severed from the Fangtian Domain.
Because no noble families would tolerate someone who had betrayed their own family.
So, she was internally struggling, her expression varying uncertainly.
Xue An just watched with a smile, but the hand clutching Elder Madam Zhuo’s neck was gradually tightening.
The sensation of slowly suffocating finally instilled fear in Elder Madam Zhuo.
"Yangyang... don’t kill me! No matter what, I am still your grandmother!" Elder Madam Zhuo struggled to shout.
Zhuo Yangyang shuddered, her beautiful eyes filled with anger and sorrow.
But just then, there was a sharp, crisp snap.
Xue An delivered another slap to Elder Madam Zhuo’s face.
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