"Little Sunflower Mommy Classroom is now in session!"
Yan Huan pulled out a piece of chalk and scribbled on the nearby city wall as he addressed the monsters charging toward him.
"What should you do if a child's cough just won't get better? Can any students answer this question?!"
"Yaa-yi-yi!!" The Heavenly Punishment Soldier carrying a massive cleaver was the first to reach Yan Huan. It raised both hands and viciously slashed at his head.
"Please answer carefully, little one, or you'll be thrown into the manure pit!"
The next instant, the Heavenly Punishment Soldier's feet left the ground as it struggled while flying into the air.
It clutched its own neck, legs kicking wildly as it struggled desperately.
"Waa-woo-woo!" At the same time, a second monster wielding a spear reached Yan Huan. With a twist of its wrist, it thrust the spearhead toward his brow.
"Can't even answer such a simple question?"
In an instant, that monster's feet also left the ground. It rose into the air and struggled in agony.
Then the army bore down on him, surrounding Yan Huan as the monsters bared their fangs and unleashed earthshaking roars.
"AAAAAAOOOHHHH!!"
But what awaited them was immediate liftoff, followed by helpless struggling in midair as their life force steadily drained away.
Seeing this, the Heavenly Punishment Soldiers farther back, who had not yet taken flight, halted.
They were not entirely mindless. They could still understand Yan Huan's words.
They vaguely remembered Yan Huan asking what to do if a child's cough would not get better...
The Heavenly Condemnation Kin had no childhood and did not cough.
But the Xuan Feng tribesmen who had once lived here did indeed have young who suffered from such things.
"Take... take medicine..." one Heavenly Condemnation Kin answered indistinctly.
"Hmm?" Yan Huan was