(MC POV)
It took about fifteen minutes before the two Fiery Flames Sect disciples landed outside the stage, both of them unconscious.
The fire wall came down a few moments later, my two cute disciples looking like the very image of calmness.
Lian Li rushed down from the stage to meet me, her eyes full of sparkles.
"Master! I did it!" Lian Li declared with a satisfied smile.
"Mmm, mmm… Good job," I praised her, patting her head.
"Master, me too," Manami announced proudly, making her way to my side.
"Yes, yes, you did good too," I relented, patting her head as well.
They always asked for headpats as rewards that it's become second nature for me to do it.
Who knew that taking care of disciples involved patting heads? Not that I'm complaining but I don't remember my head being patted back when I was a student.
Or is this head pat thing just for them?
Crunch.
Tisi(gui) = 替死(鬼) = Scapegoat