Wang San thought he was very clever. He untied Changgui's bindings and let him lead them.
However, by the thirty-eighth time they ended up back where they started, Wang San couldn't take it anymore: "You brat!"
Sweating all over and feeling weak, Changgui shrunk his neck: "I told you I don't know the way!"
Wang San pondered for a moment, then slapped Changgui on the butt: "Cry! I order you to cry!"
Changgui fled, Wang San chased, but neither of them could get far... uh, that's wrong, let's try again.
Changgui ran in front while Wang San chased behind, spanking him. Changgui couldn't outrun or dodge, and couldn't help but wail.
Li Si covered his face on the side, unsure how to react. A dignified cultivator chasing a child to spank him—he thought the Fei Xing Sect was already laughable enough, but each scene outdid the last.
"Meow!"
Changgui heard a familiar cat cry and quickly ran towards the sound.
