"Who are you calling a little bastard?"
Little Di Shen raised his head and suddenly swung his fist, punching the leader of the children right on the forehead.
The child was much older than Little Di Shen, strong and sturdy, and had learned some basic sorcery. However, Little Di Shen was a neglected wild child from a young age.
Especially after Di Shen's father passed away, even basic necessities became a problem for him.
Yet, this mongrel caught the eye of the Clan Leader's daughter, Little Princess Moonflower, and became her attendant student. How could the children of the Demon Clan nobles who came from prominent families accept this?
The child who was punched gave a command.
Several children beside him rushed forward, punching and kicking Little Di Shen.
"Little bastard, it's you, a bastard with only a father and no mother."
Countless fists fell like hail.
Suddenly, the child in the lead let out a scream as a piece of flesh on his hand was bitten off by Little Di Shen.
