The two ladies felt relieved when they heard that it was Feng Zhiling.
They knew he wouldn’t really hurt Master Bai even if he tried everything he could. He punched Master Bai… Well, so be it. It truly wouldn’t harm him anyway; it just made him look bad.
"No matter what, I truly admire this Feng Monarch for his boldness. That is really bodacious, to be honest." Wan-Er and Xiu-Er were wildly laughing. They were like embracing the sunshine after the rainstorm.
It was Xiu-Er who said that.
Wan-Er nodded and agreed. "That’s right. How long hasn’t Master gotten punched? Three thousand years?"
Xiu-Er frowned and looked up to the sky, thinking, "Let me see. Should be more than that…"
Master Bai was speechless. [I prefer the looks on you both when you are worried. How come you started gloating? What the hell is it?]
Listening to the two ladies giggling abd whispering, Master Bai closed his eyes helplessly. He felt even more embarrassed…