When Two Women Met

"What are you smirking for?" Alchemist Ren's sneering somehow ticked Jiang Ming off. 

He raised his legs and kicked Alchemist Ren's butt. "If you have so much time sneering at a newbie, then you better not make a single mistake. Otherwise, I'll make sure that your butt will bloom red like a flower."

Alchemist Ren sweated nervously when he heard his threat. 

Who doesn't know what his analogy meant by kicking his butt to no ends? 

"I-I'll quickly consume the knowledge, Master." Alchemist Ren no longer dared to snicker at Chau Zhimen as he resumed his study of the techniques that Jiang Ming imparted to him. 

As for Chau Zhimen, he had truly lost all his respect for Alchemist Ren. Everything he had dreamed of was nothing but falsified reality. 

'This Senior Ren is no different than a bully in a classroom.' Chau Zhimen thought. Though he didn't dare to reveal his emotion and calmly studied the technique Jiang Ming gave him.