Bei Ying Yijue was fuming with rage. Normally, his Old Ancestor frequently brought him here, and everyone always heaped praise upon him!
Elder Sister?
Alright!
No matter who they were, he would beat them up first!
"Ha! Watch my Divine Peak Shadowless Kick!"
"Ah... Don't hit me, don't hit me!"
He couldn't even look cool for three seconds before Beibei gave him a black eye with a single punch. It hurt like hell, and he had no choice but to beg for mercy.
His heart was filled with both fear and shock. The three little tots in front of him were younger than him—could they be the Big and Little Princesses?
He thought about it and realized that wasn't right either. How could they possibly be younger than him?
Besides, he was already six or seven years old and at the Spirit Severing stage! How could he be such a weakling?
Young man!
No need to doubt it, you really were just that much of a weakling!
Beibei akimboed her hands, instantly guessing what Bei Ying Yijue was thinking!
Little one gave an haha smile: "Black eye, ah-ha, fun!"
"Fun? Bao'bao wants to play too!" Little Irene got excited.
Bei Ying Yijue rubbed his black eye, blinked a few times, and protested unconvinced: "The three of you bullying me alone, that's not fair!"
Oh my...
Beibei was dumbfounded!
She hadn't done anything, just a gentle punch without even using any strength.
"I'll give you a chance: single combat or a group beating?" Beibei imitated Ling Yun's tone. She looked so adorable, fiercely milky!
"A group beating?" Bei Ying Yijue looked behind him. His minions weren't around, and the Divine Peak was too strict—ordinary people weren't allowed to come here. A group beating? Impossible!
"Of course it's single combat then."
"Hahaha,