Ao Bing was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses and bowed with cupped hands.
"Indeed!"
Ye Fan's eyes lit up as he eagerly looked at the youth beside him.
"So, that means you're Nezha?"
"..."
The youth raised an eyebrow, lifted his chin, and said proudly, "That's right, I am—mmph!"
Before he could finish saying "master," Ao Bing covered his mouth, smiling awkwardly as he said,
"The senior guessed correctly. This brat is Nezha—ow!"
Before he could finish, Ao Bing cried out in pain and instinctively released his hand.
Seizing the opportunity, Nezha let go with his teeth, broke free, and planted his hands on his hips.
"That's right, I am!"
Ye Fan: "..."
Did he really have to finish saying it?
Looking at the bite mark in his palm, Ao Bing was instantly furious.
He had clearly been speaking up for Nezha, trying to keep him from offending these mysterious experts of Myriad Worlds City. Yet this fellow had actually bitten him in a fit of anger. He truly couldn't tell friend from foe!
Perhaps recalling how Ao Bing had faced the heavenly tribulation alongside him earlier, Nezha softened a little and felt somewhat guilty. He turned his head aside and muttered quietly,
"Who told you to cover my mouth..."
"Hahaha!"
Ye Fan burst into laughter, clearly amused by the two little ones.
Ao Bing was briefly stunned, then sighed in relief, realizing that Ye Fan did not care about Nezha's attitude.
Even so, when he looked at Nezha, he could not help glaring at him.
This fellow had a kind heart and was not bad by nature, but his temperament and pride were truly difficult to deal with.
Ao Bing refused to believe that Nezha could not see the difference in strength between the