Ao Lie chuckled and said, "We usually go much harder than this when sparring. If you don't believe me, just ask Golden Peng. Even though he's my brother-in-law, I once used Chaos Claw to yank out a tuft of his hair."
Golden Peng shouted when he heard this, "Shut up! Keep talking and I'll beat you up!"
Ao Lie quickly fell silent, then said to Yan Tian, "Open your mind. I'll treat you." As he spoke, a burst of Creation Immortal Light flickered in his hand. "World Creation." He pointed a finger, instantly restoring Yan Tian's injuries. "See? No matter how serious the injury is, I can heal it in one go."
Feeling his body completely restored, Yan Tian looked at Ao Lie and asked, "What about my clothes?"
Ao Lie chuckled. "You're a master of the Creation Realm. Are you really short of a set of clothes? Have Qingping, the Sect Master, reimburse you and buy you eighty or a hundred sets."
Qingping shouted when he heard this, "You'd better get down here first! You just arrived and beat one of my elders senseless, then shredded his clothes into rags. Fine, whatever—but now you want me to reimburse you? Why should I?"
Ao Lie laughed heartily. "Then I'll be the Sect Master. I'll cover the clothes for the entire sect. How about that? Today, I'll show you what it means to come from a wealthy family."
Qingping chuckled. "Ha. The Dragon King of the West Sea counts as wealthy? When I was the Great Treasure Sword, your father was still unborn inside an egg."
Golden Peng nodded when he heard this. "Qingping's right. There's no way it's your turn to show off, Ao Lie."
Ao Lie looked puzzled. "Who's competing over whose father is richer? I said my wife