Battle Xing Tian, Wild with Joy

A few hours later.

Chen Tian sat in the dojo with a bruised and swollen face, utterly dejected. This is the end... Damn it, my dignity as a man is gone!!

And it had happened right in front of his own disciple... Especially... his future wife, Nuwa, hadn't even helped him! That was too much!! She'd watched Master Father beat him senseless and just happily played with Little Girl... Boohoohoo, it was over! His youth was over!

Carrying a grudge, Chen Tian ran off into Chaos alone, ignoring everyone. Nuwa cheerfully followed behind him. It wasn't as if she had anything else to do.

"Still angry?" Nuwa asked with a smile.

"Whoosh, Brother Chen, don't cry. Little Girl will blow on it for you. Whoosh..." Little Girl also lay on Chen Tian's body, puffing air from her tiny mouth onto his cheek.

"I say, Sister Nuwa, you watched Master Father beat me up without helping..." Chen Tian looked at Nuwa resentfully. Then he stared at Little Girl and pinched the back of her collar. "And you! You didn't even come up to take one hit for your brother! After all I've done for you!!"

"Your master was beating you. What could I do? I could only wait until Senior Brother Taiqing finished." Nuwa covered her mouth and laughed. "As for Little Girl, are you sure you want her to take a punch from Senior Brother Taiqing? Little Girl has no cultivation at all."

"Exactly, exactly. Little Girl wanted to help Brother Chen too, but Little Girl is so small, and Grandpa Taiqing's fist is soooo big. Little Girl was scared." Little Girl also giggled.

Chen Tian rolled his eyes. These two were far too much!!

"Hmph!" Chen Tian snorted and ignored them, staring at the empty Chaos on his own.