บท 116: The Scum Is Guilty

"What?!" Xie Lan exclaimed. This humongous ball is Cheng Sheng?! He thought in shock. "Ah – " muttered when his hand slipped off the ball. "Oops... ugh!" he cried and fell on his back when the ball of silver light hit his nose. "This unfilial disciple!" he yelled as he ran after Cheng Sheng's soul that flew past him. "Xiao Yin, follow us! We have to return this unfilial disciple's soul to him so that I can hit him!" he said, his face had an angry expression.

The silver ball of light, as if sensing what Xie Lan said, jerked and immediately flew away.

"AH! It can hear me!" Xie Lan exclaimed. "You wait! Wait for laozi!" he yelled at the silver light running away. "Wen-er!" he called his sword spirit and threw the jade on his waist in the air. Wen-er immediately fused with the jade and turned it into a sword. "Cheng Sheng! Your father spoils you too much, but I will punish you! Come back here!" he said as he chased the silver light around the empty Yunxiao Inn.