Looking back now, it seemed to be true.
But to be fair, even after I took at least ten punches in a row, they all resulted in good karma! It seems I am a Son of Fortune, indeed! Favored by the heavens!
Thinking this, Su Yan couldn't help but gloat, "Student Gu, I advise you to give up. I'm a great philanthropist.
"Since I was young, I've done nothing but good deeds, whether it's helping old grandmas across the street or picking up fallen elders, and I've even returned lost money I've found.
"So, your 'Good and Evil Have Their Retribution' might only yield good karma when it hits me..."
The more Su Yan spoke, the more amused he became, leaving Gu Qingli, who stood opposite him, puzzled and baffled.
Of course, he was only outwardly amused; inwardly, he had already become Super Double cautious.
That was really dangerous just now. If those dozen or so punches had all been bad karma, wouldn't I be done for by now?
Su Yan grew increasingly fearful the more he thought about it.
