"Ahem!" Fang Yuan gave a dry cough, his gaze evasive. "Great King, I... we found somewhere to train hard these past few days. Maybe... we overdid it..."
The smile on Chun Xiaobai's face gradually chilled.
Training?
What kind of training could leave someone looking like this?
They had clearly spent five days being worked like beasts of burden by those Inner Sect disciples!
His voice abruptly sank.
"Second Boss, third-in-command, both of you listen up!"
Fang Yuan and Bai Jin'er shuddered.
"Once you walk through the gates of my Black Wind Stronghold, you're one of Chun Xiaobai's brothers!"
Chun Xiaobai glared at them, barking each word with force. "From now on, if any bastard dares bully you, hit them back!"
"If you can't beat them, tell me!"
"If you ever dare swallow it again, get the hell out! I can't afford that kind of shame!"
Fang Yuan's and Bai Jin'er's hearts trembled violently.
These past few days, those Inner Sect disciples really had worked them like oxen and horses for five whole days.
After all, the others were all Inner Sect disciples in the Foundation Establishment Realm. They had no way to fight back, and to avoid trouble, they could not fight back either.
Yet now, looking into Chun Xiaobai's furious eyes and listening to his overbearing, unreasonable scolding, both felt an inexplicable ache in their hearts. Their eyes even began to sting.
They had spent nearly ten years clawing their way through the bottom ranks of the sect. When had anyone ever protected them like this?
Fang Yuan's eyes grew hot, and he nearly dropped to his knees on the spot.
Dad was right after all. I picked the right powerful leg to cling to!
He abruptly cupped his fist, his voice trembling a little. "Great King, it... won't