Lu Chengwen woke up.
He sat up and stretched. "Ah... ahahaha, um um um..."
Something felt wrong. He turned around and saw Immortal Elder Nanji and Fishing Elder sitting on the sofa, grinning at him.
Lu Chengwen froze. "Brother Shanj i? Brother Haonan? What are you doing here?"
Then he looked at the sofa beside them. Long Aotian had bandages wrapped around his head, while Zhao Ritian was bruised and swollen. Both wore utterly lifeless expressions as they gazed at him resentfully.
Only then did Lu Chengwen remember that he had just dueled three experts!
He hurriedly jumped out of bed. "Holy shit! How did you two end up like this? Ritian, who beat you up so badly?! Holy shit, your nose looks a little crooked!"
"Big Brother, what happened to you? What's with your head?"
At last, Lu Chengwen gritted his teeth. "Ba Dao Sect! I'll make you pay for this in blood!"
Immortal Elder Nanji waved a hand. "Enough, enough. You three nearly wiped out Ba Dao Sect. Save your strength. You beat those two up yourself, don't you remember?"
Lu Chengwen's eyes widened. "I beat them up?"
Long Aotian looked at Immortal Elder Nanji. "Senior, could you phrase that differently? What do you mean, the two of us were beaten up by him?"
Zhao Ritian said, "Why change the phrasing? Weren't we beaten up by Lu Chengwen!? I saw him beat you up with my own eyes! No, he beat me up first, then he beat you up, and then he came back to beat me up again... Anyway, Lu Chengwen beat both of us up!"
Long Aotian looked at him. "Could you stop talking?"
"He beat both of us up, and you're still defending him?"
Lu Chengwen was completely confused. "Are you two sick?! What level