"Oh…? Did they die after being poisoned by the demon's blood? That's too bad, then." Cheng Sheng said as he nibbled on his favorite meat bun while he hugged both his legs and he was slouching as he faced them. "If they turned into a demon like the one that they are raising, then I would have a reason to kill them… ow!" he cried when Fan Wen hit his head.
"What kills them… you can't even kill that demon. Instead, you and your disciple almost died!" Fan Wen sighed and rubbed his temple, feeling a headache.
"Why didn't Cheng-shixiong call for me?! I could've helped you!" Lei Ling pouted as he looked at Cheng Sheng, feeling aggrieved.
"What's the use of me training my disciple, then?" Cheng Sheng asked back as he rubbed his head where Fan Wen hit him.
