"puff."
General Tianbing spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Hey, I was sitting down and you still couldn't hit me, is it my fault?"
Ning Tian shrugged.
"..."
The cultivators standing nearby twitched at these words, wondering why they suddenly wanted to hit the young man as well. But when they remembered that the Ice God was his disciple, they all coughed and said it was alright.
"Kid...you're asking for it!"
"The Ancient God Cloud Map of Heaven and Earth will not let you off the hook!" General Tianbing gritted his teeth, glaring intently at Ning Tian.
"Don't worry, I'd love for them to come and give me their experience points."
Ning Tian looked indifferent, shrugged, and said, "Welcome, and please come again next time."
"You...you are shameless! You are utterly arrogant!" General Tianbing cursed.
"Thank you for the compliment."
Ning Tian said with a smile.
"You...you, I...I...Pfft!"
General Tianbing never expected that someone could take someone else's insults as a compliment with a smile. In an instant, his face turned pale and then red. He was so angry that his head was steaming, and he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood.
However.
Just then.
Ning Tian waved his hand, and the apple he had taken a bite out of instantly disappeared, appearing directly in General Tianbing's mouth to stop the blood he was about to vomit. Then, a sigh rang out.
"Why."
"It's a pity for me to lose an apple, but your blood is too dirty. Don't dirty my apprentice's floor."
"Mmm..."
General Tianbing stared wide-eyed at Ning Tian, his mouth filled with blood, his anger so intense that his vision blurred and he fainted.
Is there any justice in this world?
Is there anything more outrageous than making someone so angry they want to vomit blood?
The patriarch tells you, yes.
That means he can't even spit out this mouthful of blood.
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