Waaah, waaah, waaah... Boohoo, boohoo, boohoo...
This was the crying of ten Little Suns as Taiyi hung them up and whipped them.
Why had this delightful scene come about? They had only themselves to blame for showing off their glorious achievement of planting a Flower Mountain.
Then, naturally, they could no longer hide the disaster of burning Flower Mountain down.
Taiyi felt embarrassed after hearing about it, so right in front of Wu Chu, he hung them up and whipped them. By the time Wu Chu reacted, the Little Suns' bottoms had not yet blossomed, but they had already been struck several times. They were not seriously injured, but the pain was unavoidable.
After all, their mana was still sealed by Wu Chu!
Wu Chu coughed lightly. "That's enough! Although they're your sons, they're also my disciples now. I already punished them before, and they know they were wrong. Any further punishment would be a bit excessive. Dragging up old scores like this will only leave them unconvinced."
The Little Suns immediately nodded hard, feeling that their master was still more considerate.
Then Wu Chu continued, "If your hands are really itching and you want to beat them for fun, just find another excuse! For example, if it's going to rain tomorrow, hang them up and whip them. After all, there's nothing to do on rainy days anyway."
"..."
Everyone fell silent.
Changxi even wanted to laugh, but when she saw Xi He grieving for her sons, she felt too embarrassed to do so. Xi He truly did feel sorry for them, and she even suspected that Wu Chu, their master, might really hang her sons up and whip them whenever it rained.
Taiyi did not truly want to beat his sons. It was just that these little brats had