Outside the Clear Pool.
Chen Wei descended on a cloud, clutching his chest and sucking in a sharp breath of pain.
It really hurt!
A truly heart-piercing agony!
"Hiss-" Chen Wei rubbed his chest, still shaken.
Who had done it?
Who else could it have been? Yang Chan, of course.
Earlier in the back garden, the mood had been just right. Unable to restrain himself, Chen Wei had summoned his courage and hugged Yang Chan from behind.
Yang Chan had indeed let out a startled cry, and her body had softened for a moment.
But being moved was one thing.
This formidable lady had grown up alongside Yang Jian in Guanjiangkou. Combat instincts were etched into her very bones.
Suddenly hugged from behind, she had instinctively twisted around and thrown an elbow in her excitement.
Just that one blow.
It had landed squarely in the pit of Chen Wei's chest. Had he not already possessed a golden immortal's body, an ordinary Loose Immortal in his place would probably have been lining up in the underworld by now.
"She's really strong." Chen Wei clutched his chest, shuddering at the thought. Provoking Yang Chan really did burn through one's lives. If they actually got together someday, and she whipped out the Treasure Lotus Lamp in anger during an argument, how many blows could his little frame withstand?
"Ah, a tough bone is hard to gnaw."
"What misery!"
Chen Wei muttered to himself, circulating immortal power once through his body.
There was no time to dwell on it. Taibai Jinxing was still waiting inside, and a summons from a High Immortal mattered far more than romance.
Beside the Clear Pool.
As expected, Taibai Jinxing was sitting on a bluestone, fishing again.
Unlike his empty-hook fishing last time, however, the old Star Lord