Waaah, I Lost!

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

Only Chrysanthemum Douluo remained calm.

Mm, saying ninety percent strength seemed to have been an understatement.

It had been almost one hundred percent, with only the slightest bit held back.

As the person with the highest cultivation present, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan, a Titled Douluo, saw everything clearly.

At the instant that sword strike had been unleashed, most of its power had already been drawn back.

Only a wisp of Sword Qi had escaped.

Otherwise?

With that full-force Sword Intent just now, anyone below Titled Douluo would probably have been flattened upon contact.

Even if they did not die, they would have ended up severely injured.

However, Chrysanthemum Douluo was not focused on that. After all, he had long known that Lin Ning possessed the strength of a Soul Douluo.

What surprised Chrysanthemum Douluo was...

Lin Ning's sword strike...

It greatly resembled Sword Douluo Chen Xin's style.

However, only the outer shell was similar; the essence was vastly different.

Yet...

Faced with Lin Ning's blunt truth, Yan took it as an insult and roared angrily.

"Damn little brat, you dare insult me! You dare insult Spirit Hall's Golden Generation, you dare..."

Before Yan could finish, he saw Lin Ning slowly walking toward him with Small Sword in hand.

This immediately panicked Yan, who could no longer muster any strength. He shouted.

"You... What are you doing?!"

Lin Ning looked at Yan solemnly and spoke.

"Me? Hmph, I'm going to punish you! You lost, so you have to accept punishment!"

Upon hearing Lin Ning's words, Yan was naturally unwilling to admit defeat and immediately shouted.

"I didn't lose! I can keep fighting!"

Seeing how stubborn and shameless Yan was being, Lin Ning immediately walked up to him and kicked him flat onto the ground, shouting in her childish voice.

"You're being so disobedient! Let me ask you!"

"Did you lose or not?!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Ning swung her sword. An extremely tiny strand of Sword Qi struck Yan directly on the butt.

Smack!

A crisp sound rang out!

Yan's pants were blasted apart, exposing his backside marked with fiery red patterns.

Mm, zero damage, maximum humiliation.

In an instant, Yan's whole body began trembling. He shouted like a madman.

"You, what are you doing?!"

Yet...

Lin Ning ignored him completely and swung her sword again.

Smack!

Another crisp sound.

"Did you lose or not?!"

It did not hurt at all, and it did not even leave behind the slightest injury.

Yet to Yan, it felt as though he were being carved apart by a thousand blades.

Fuck!

He had never in his life been...

Spanked!!

And by a six-year-old toddler, no less!

Being hit was one thing!

But it was a little girl hitting him!

Even being hit by a little girl could be endured!

But why did it have to happen in front of Hu Liena?!

At that moment, Yan understood what true pain was.

He was being spanked in front of the girl he liked, powerless to do anything about it and utterly unable to resist.

Yan was furious!

"Stop right now! I will definitely kill..."

Without saying a word, Lin Ning swung her sword again.

Smack!

"Did you lose or not?!"

Yan's face turned red. "You..."

Lin Ning swung her sword again.

Smack!

"Did you lose or not?!"

After being spanked again and again, Yan went numb.

At that moment, if there had been a hole in the ground, Yan would have wanted to lie down in it and bury himself.

Being beaten up like this in front of his goddess, Yan was furious!

After being hit twice more, Yan found that he could not muster even a shred of anger.

The next moment, Yan finally could not hold back the grievance in his heart.

A burly man who could casually expand his body to three meters tall began to cry.

"Waaah, I lost, I lost! Stop hitting me..."

As Yan's sobbing rang out.

Lin Ning finally stopped, even putting on the airs of a little adult.

"See? Wouldn't it have been better if you'd admitted your mistake sooner? Also, I wasn't even using any strength just now, so why are you crying?"

"You're not even as tough as my six-year-old little brother. What a sissy!"

As soon as those words came out, Yan cried even harder.

He...

One of Spirit Hall's Golden Generation.

Spirit Hall's youngest Purple Record Medal recipient.

Had been completely socially ruined.

Hu Liena and Chrysanthemum Douluo were both left staring in utter disbelief.

They watched this man, seemingly the toughest member of Spirit Hall's younger generation, cry his heart out.

Chrysanthemum Douluo deeply sympathized with him.

Everyone knew about the Golden Generation's little situation.

Everyone also knew that Yan was openly in love with Hu Liena.

But now, he had been beaten like this in front of his goddess, and had even been spanked.

How much damage would that do to an inexperienced young man?

Hiss!

Compared to Chrysanthemum Douluo's sympathy, Hu Liena was utterly dumbfounded, her cheeks burning hot.

There was no other reason!

This man had been boasting about being one of Spirit Hall's Golden Generation.

Then he got spanked by a six-year-old little girl and cried his eyes out.

This...

Made Hu Liena, who was also part of Spirit Hall's Golden Generation, feel deeply ashamed. She wanted nothing more than to immediately disassociate herself from that title.

While ashamed, Hu Liena was also thoroughly shocked by the scene before her.

At first, Hu Liena had been worried about Lin Ning's safety.

But what had just happened already explained everything.

Most importantly!

Yan's self-proclaimed status was not false.

Yan really was a genius, and he was extremely powerful.

Although he was not as strong as her brother Xie Yue, nor as strong as she was, he could absolutely crush most Soul Ancestors.

Hu Liena could see that clearly.

And judging from how effortlessly Lin Ning had handled him.

It seemed that even dealing with her, or her brother Xie Yue, would not be a problem...

Hiss!!

Thinking of this, Hu Liena silently glanced at Yan, who was still crying in the corner, her heart filled with relief.

Good thing I treat people kindly...

Can't afford to provoke her!

Just as Hu Liena was feeling immensely relieved.

Lin Ning walked over on her own toward Yan, who was silently leaning against a corner and crying.

A red Spirit Ring flashed past as Lin Ning reached out and tapped Yan between the brows.

Mind Seduction!

In an instant, Yan abruptly stopped crying and sat there blankly, his expression vacant.

Seeing this, Hu Liena became a little flustered and hurriedly asked.

"Xiao Ning, you... Is he okay?"

Lin Ning waved her hand indifferently and smiled smugly.

"He's fine. He admitted defeat, so I have to punish him!"

"Someone this stubborn definitely won't behave, so I used a little ability."

After saying that, Lin Ning put on a commanding expression and pointed at a large tree nearby, ordering in her childish voice.

"You, shout sorry one hundred times here, then stay for a full day and night. You can only drink water, no food, and then you'll be released!"

The next moment, Yan, who had been crying quietly, suddenly stood up. Ignoring his damaged clothes, he ran over and shouted.

"Sorry! Sorry! Sorry..."

Seeing such an embarrassing sight, Hu Liena silently made a resolution in her heart.

From now on, she absolutely could not provoke children!