Zhao Ritian's hatred soared to the heavens.
More than anything, he was ashamed.
After doing something like that, even he felt like he had no brain.
How humiliating!
Humiliating enough to disgrace his whole family! ??
And Long Aotian had seen it!
A person like Long Aotian would mock you for the rest of your life if he caught even the slightest embarrassing thing about you!
Was that guy even human!?
And what was wrong with me? What kind of nonsense was it to spray myself in the face?
What was I thinking!?
And he even laughed!
He laughed so happily, and even called me an idiot!
This was intolerable!
Zhao Ritian walked up to Long Aotian and sprayed him right in the eyes.
Ssshh—!
"Ah—!"
Long Aotian screamed, "Zhao Ritian, you bastard! Why the hell did you spray me?! You idiot!"
"Don't struggle!" Zhao Ritian said. "If people find out you know martial arts and your identity gets exposed, then you lose. You'll have to withdraw from the Northern Country and get the hell out afterward... Huh? Right!"
Zhao Ritian's mind suddenly started working.
That's right!
"Hehehehe..."
Long Aotian had only just managed to open his eyes when he vaguely saw something right in front of them.
Ssshh—!
"Ah—! Zhao Ritian, you bastard!"
Zhao Ritian's eyes were bloodshot as he wiped away tears. "This is fun! This thing is fun!"
Long Aotian was tied to the chair, bouncing wildly enough to make both himself and the chair leap off the ground.
Zhao Ritian sneered. "Don't struggle too hard. If people find out you know martial arts, you're out!"
"Zhao Ritian, is there a hole in your brain or what? Are you—ah—! You sprayed me again, you bastard!"
In another room.
Li Yangyang's expression was dark. "Cheng, let me