Three hundred rounds, my ass!
You're a Spirit Transformation Heavenly Venerable—aren't you ashamed to bully a nobody who's only just entered the Fetal Formation Realm?
Tan Mingxuan spat blood. This was no way to bully someone!
Little Glutton didn't care about any of that. Tan Mingxuan had chased him down so fiercely before that he'd fled in utter disarray. If he hadn't mastered the Swift Cloud Flowing Light Steps and had luck on his side, he would have long since died at the other man's hands...
He was not someone who repaid resentment with kindness. On the contrary, because his parents had died at the hands of walking corpses when he was young, his nature leaned more toward repaying vengeance with vengeance and grudges with grudges!
And repaying them tenfold!
Whether you wanted to fight was your business. How could that affect me?
Besides, when he had been fleeing for his life before, he hadn't wanted Tan Mingxuan to pursue him either. But would the other man have listened? Since that was the case, why should he care now whether Tan Mingxuan was willing or not?
Bang!
What could someone in the Fetal Formation Realm possibly do against a Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator? With just one punch, Little Glutton blasted Tan Mingxuan out of the house and smashed him into fragments!
"Let's go back!" Zhou Heng said.
"Master, take Little Bear as your disciple! The kid's quite obedient!" Little Glutton still refused to give up.
Zhou Heng glared at him, and he immediately wilted.
But he promptly raised his head again and said, "Master, I want to stay a few more days! You taught your disciple before that a drop of kindness must be repaid with a gushing spring. Your disciple wants to do something for them!"
Zhou Heng nodded.