Lunchtime.
The Parent Association members returned to the table, each smeared with black ointment, bandaged up, looking absolutely miserable.
Some even had both hands fractured, arms in plaster, being fed by others...
Yet this guy was wolfing down his food while saying, "Don't look at my broken hands, the orc warrior I fought is worse off than me. I think these orc warriors are all show; mainly, Seventh Brother wouldn't let me duel it, or else I'd show you all how I'd deal with him."
Everyone burst into laughter: "Look at you, wrecked like this, and still not settling down. He casually swung a steel cable and broke both your hands..."
"Wait till you need to go to the bathroom, let's see if you still talk tough. Nobody's going to help you then!"
This guy, thinking about needing help to pee, fell silent instantly.
Just then, Qing Chen and Yang Yang walked hand-in-hand into the dining hall.
The family immediately stopped conversing: "Wow!"
