If I Couldn't Hold On to It, I'd Destroy It!

(Fourth update is here, please support me! I'll try to post one more later! Let's see where Sixue's limit lies! Darlings, where are your votes?)

The afternoon wore on, the clock's hand creeping downward, but the sun showed no sign of losing any of its heat or brightness!

Er Dongsheng looked up at the sun, still huge on the horizon, and tugged helplessly at the corner of his mouth. This simulation was hardly convincing. How starved for sunlight did someone have to be? It was already afternoon, yet the light and heat hadn't faded at all! Demons of the Abyss really were obsessed with sunlight!

"Yawn!"

The warm sun made him drowsy. Er Dongsheng yawned and walked toward the arena, sleep written all over his face!

"Let me play with you, then!"

"This illusion is riddled with holes!"

"Let's see what other tricks you've got!"

At the center of the arena.

Er Dongsheng faced off against Eldest Senior Sister.

Bang!

Er Dongsheng snapped up his right arm and blocked Eldest Senior Sister's deft strike. He turned, then shot his left fist beneath her ribs!

Boom!

She went flying! Er Dongsheng hadn't dared use his full strength. If she got hurt, he would be the one to suffer!

Clap, clap!

"Not bad. Looks like you've improved again, kid!" The old man applauded from the sidelines, his eyes flickering as he pondered something.

Er Dongsheng suddenly found it all terribly dull. The Wraith had shown a flaw so soon. Could it no longer wait? He tilted his head toward his master.

"Old man, how about a bout?" Er Dongsheng looked at his master. He seemed utterly different from the man in Er Dongsheng's memories that morning.

"Sure, let's give it a try. We'll stop short of hurting each other!" Smiling, the