"Ah...!" Xiao Heng opened his eyes and could not help letting out a pained groan. Looking at the wounds covering his body, he was practically on the verge of tears.
"Not bad. You lasted ten minutes longer than last time." Off to the side, Little Grass cracked sunflower seeds, quite pleased by the sight of Xiao Heng getting beaten up.
"Going again?"
Xiao Heng rolled his eyes at Little Grass. He was too lazy to speak, so he closed his eyes, circulated his cultivation technique, and began healing his wounds.
Fortunately, although he could not defeat the puppet, it had not truly gone for the kill. Well, it technically had, but with a thought from Little Grass, the destructive energy vanished, leaving only superficial wounds. Such injuries were nothing to Xiao Heng and quickly healed.
Thankfully, that was the case. Otherwise, it would have been difficult to explain all these injuries to Bai Xi after he went out.
After some time, most of his wounds had healed, and the bruising on his face gradually faded. Xiao Heng opened his eyes, stood up, and said, "I'm leaving."
"Come again next time!" Little Grass waved without even looking up, making Xiao Heng curse him a hundred thousand times in his heart. However, by the time he cursed him a second time, a bump had appeared on his head. It was not obvious, but it hurt badly.
Now Xiao Heng could not even curse him. He could only leave in anger.
Of course, it was only a joke. Feeling his solid foundation, Xiao Heng's heart filled with joy. He understood that Little Grass had done it deliberately. Aside from getting beaten up and suffering some pain, he had practically paid nothing for such an opportunity.
Others could only dream of such an opportunity.