"Crack..."
In another small pavilion.
As Little Rabbit looked at his legs, one long and one short, the fury in his chest kept rising and burning.
With a crack, he crushed the cup in his hand to pieces, grinding it straight into crumbs and splashing wine all over his face.
"Enough. Aren't you ashamed?"
A fair-faced young man in a white robe shot him a fierce glare.
"You couldn't even handle a brat at the Body Tempering Eighth Layer, and you still have the nerve to shout your head off here? Have you no shame?"
"I..."
Little Rabbit's anger subsided by thirty to fifty percent.
He could only sit obediently back down.
He snatched a cup of wine from a disciple beside him and drained it.
"Senior Brother Guan, it's not that I'm useless. That mongrel was just too strange."
"My Blazing Flame Ice Claw had already reached him, but a streak of light suddenly appeared and smashed two of my ice claws off with a clang."
"It even blocked Master's Gang Arrow..."
"Shut your mouth..."
The fair-faced young man glared angrily and even raised his hand, almost bringing it down in a slap.
"Wang Yan, we all know you've always been a coward afraid of trouble, but we never knew you could tell such barefaced lies."
"A streak of light smashed two of your ice claws off with a clang? Do you believe that yourself? Why don't you just say that Dark-Skinned Boy is a Yellow Dragon Great Expert? And it blocked Master's Gang Arrow? I think you must be blind, too! Master held back out of respect for Martial Uncle Feng."
"I really don't know what Master ever saw in a useless wretch like you. Nothing but lies out of your mouth. You're a disgrace to our lineage."