You Dare Touch My Grass? Did You Ask Me First? (Continued)

Just a moment ago, this master had still been leisurely admiring the sky, the white clouds, and the flying birds, holding a cup of fragrant tea while basking in the sunlight. He had been thoroughly enjoying himself.

So how had he suddenly flown into a rage, leaping up from his chair and shouting so furiously that his voice pierced the clouds?

Which utterly ungrateful fool had dared to provoke this master into anger?

Chen Sheng had originally been enjoying his leisurely little life, but a sudden ominous premonition surged into his heart.

Sensing something, Chen Sheng casually raised two fingers and performed a divination. He immediately deduced that his grass was in danger!

It seemed to be surrounded and attacked by several people at once!?

Wasn't this a textbook case of "school bullying"?

Although it was merely an inconspicuous weed that followed him around.

Even if it was inconspicuous and useless, it was still his grass!

Even when beating a dog, one had to consider its owner's face, let alone beating grass!

They dared to touch his grass?

Had they asked him first?

He had just come out of seclusion. He had been in high spirits and wanted to properly enjoy the beautiful scenery of this world.

But it seemed that someone just had to get in his way!

They had given him such a grand welcome gift the moment he emerged from seclusion!?

Good. Very good!

Since the other party had given him a gift to celebrate his emergence, how could he not return the favor?

Chen Sheng had only just emerged from seclusion, and the Spiritual Power within his body was so abundant that it was practically overflowing. He gathered all his Spiritual Power and Dao Power at his fingertip and concentrated them into a single point.

Then