Xiao Wu froze for a moment and looked up into the air.
She saw that Tang San's shattered body had already pieced itself back together at astonishing speed.
Yes, Oscar had chopped him into ten thousand pieces earlier~~~
"Do you have a lover?"
Having watched the spectacle for long enough, Qian Chongling now wanted to get to the point. Without wasting a moment, he put the question directly to the newly resurrected Tang San.
Qian Chongling wanted no delays, but Tang San was still utterly bewildered after coming back to life.
Still struggling to regain his bearings, Tang San stared at Qian Chongling with a baffled expression, looking like that confused man covered in question marks from the meme.
"Ah, young man, are you still half asleep? Let this old man wake you up!"
Qian Chongling chuckled and swung his right hand straight at Tang San's cheek.
Smack.
A crisp slap rang across the entire sky. Tang San's head reeled, and he went completely blank.
"Who was that? Who dared strike this God King!"
Tang San abruptly stood up, his bloodshot eyes sweeping his surroundings as though searching for whoever had struck him.
"One slap wasn't enough to wake you up, then."
Qian Chongling shrugged and slapped him again.
Smack.
Another crisp slap rang out.
Tang San still stared around in bewilderment, as though he had no idea why he was being slapped.
"Are you awake now?"
Qian Chongling's words crashed over him like a thunderclap.
"Y-yes, I'm awake."
Tang San stammered.
"Hmm? Why are you stammering now?"
Qian Chongling shook his head and landed another slap on Tang San's face.
"I'm awake! I'm awake!"
At last, Tang San had fully regained his senses.
"Do you love Xiao Wu?"
Qian Chongling asked with a beaming smile.
"Yes. I love her