A Sword for a Little Friend

"Damn it! You fatass!"

Yun Xingchen was infuriated.

A practitioner of the semi-Golden Pill Realm like himself engaged in a back-and-forth with a young lad from the initial stages of the Flying Realm, and he was even at a disadvantage.

For him, this was a profound humiliation.

In the eyes of the onlookers, this chubby troublemaker added insult to injury, making Yun Xingchen feel utterly disgraced.

Had he not exhausted himself in the battle against Luo Qiudi, depleting his strength significantly, how could he allow this lad to take advantage?

He had fought valiantly against Luo Qiudi, only to see Fang Xiu benefit from his efforts.

The anger within him erupted like a volcano.

"Can't the disciples of the Sanxing Sect handle defeat? The Fire Spirit Pearl will find a worthy owner. It seems the so-called genius of Sanxing Sect is nothing but an empty reputation," Bai Zhan remarked, indifferent to the situation.

Besides Young Master, he regarded everyone else with disdain.