Seeing him shamelessly singing his own praises, the expressions on Long Piaoying and Lin Zixuan's faces grew increasingly unpleasant. This time, it was Long Piaoying who could hardly restrain herself any longer, and she slapped his face with a forceful swing.
However, Ye Haochuan was well-prepared and hastily dodged.
At this moment, Long Piaoying's Dantian Qi Sea had yet to recover. Barely circulating her breath, she felt her internal organs churning as if a river had overturned. She then spat out a mouthful of fresh blood with a "puh" sound.
"Master, you..." Lin Zixuan was greatly anxious.
"Immortal Aunt, are you alright?" Ye Haochuan quickly stepped forward to support Long Piaoying.
However, Long Piaoying struggled to suppress her discomfort and immediately shook off his hand.
Damn, this Immortal Aunt really has some serious complaints against me!