"I'm not doing anything, just tickling you." Luo Xiaoman curled his lips and smiled, with two small dimples appearing on his face, which looked very cute.
However, Zhi Wu trembled, why did he feel inexplicably flustered just by looking at her
"Get out of the way!!" He yelled angrily and raised his legs suddenly, trying to sweep Luo Xiaoman away.
However, Luo Xiaoman jumped up like a little rabbit, turned around, and appeared behind him again, patting his back gently with his little hand.
This palm is very light!
Zhi Wu's pupils shrank, and a sense of shame arose. Although Luo Xiaoman's actions did not cause any harm to him, it seemed like he was humiliating himself.
She seemed to be saying, See? I can touch you and kill you, but I just won't take action, just a little bit!
"I'll ignore you, uncle!!" Zhi Wu gritted his teeth, turned around, flew back, and kept a safe distance from Luo Xiaoman.
"Oh, why did you back away?" Luo Xiaoman chuckled and looked at Zhi Wu with a playful expression, "I haven't had enough fun yet."
Not enough
Zhi Wu's pupils shrank, and she clenched her fists tightly, feeling a surge of anger and humiliation in her heart.
He, the little bully of the academy, was actually being played by a little girl!
"Qiang!" Zhi Wu said with a swish, and took out the two daggers.
He's getting serious!
I thought that this little girl wouldn't be too strenuous, but I never expected that the opponent's strength was beyond imagination.
This is definitely not the strength of a six-year-old girl.
Could it be...
Zhi Wu tightened the dagger in her hand and stared at Luo Xiaoman with a gloomy expression, "Has your strength reached the pill formation stage?"
"Yes." Luo Xiaoman tilted his head and looked at him innocently, "Did you only know now?"
“…”
Zhi Wu's heart trembled. He was already in the stage of forming pills at such an age. This was too outrageous!
You know, when I entered the Dan Formation stage, I was still twelve years old, and I was already the best among my peers, but when I compared with Luo Xiaoman, I was directly compared to him.
There was a gap of six years, which made him feel more frustrated.
"Come on, don't be stunned." Luo Xiaoman hooked his fingers and curled his lips and said, "Hurry up and end it. I have to go back to guide my disciples in their cultivation."
"Fuck you!" Zhi Wu's eyes darkened, his feet glared, and he rushed towards Luo Xiaoman again.
Buzz!
His momentum exploded and swept towards Luo Xiaoman.
"Are you serious?" Ji Wuya frowned, then glanced at Tong Ming, who looked calm, and asked doubtfully: "Vice Dean, aren't you worried?"
"What are you worried about?" Tong Ming smiled and said lightly: "Worried about losing the dance party?"
"..." Ji Wuya raised his eyebrows. Did Tong Ming think that Zhi Wuya would lose from the beginning? But in this case, wouldn't he be pushing his disciples into a pit of fire
"Zhi Wu is too arrogant." Tong Ming sighed and said helplessly: "He relies on his talent and status to become arrogant and domineering in the academy. No one can control him."
"Although it's okay for practitioners to follow their own desires, if this continues, I'm afraid it will give rise to inner demons."
"Vice dean, are you deliberately asking my little master to treat him?" Ji Wuya suddenly understood, and seemed to understand Tong Ming's good intentions.
"Luo Xiaoman is a rare monster." Tong Ming squinted his eyes and said with stern eyes: "A monster that even our dean values."
(End of chapter)