"Chou may be young, but Chou can still take you down, you lazy turtle!"
In response to Feng Huang's display of power, Chou stood up on his tiptoes, a pair of thin vines materialized into whips dripping with oozing venom at their tips. He held the vines in each of his palms in anticipation for a fight.
However, the battle ended before it even started. Li Meirong blocked the pair from advancing on each other with her arm barricading the path.
Li Meirong's face blackened and her voice turned dangerously low, "Didn't I say that I don't allow fighting between ourselves unless it's for training?!"
The Pitcher Plant Boy and The Turtle Demoness's aggressions had rapidly been brought to a halt. The pair gulped down simultaneously and stared at their furious master with guilty expressions etched across their faces.
