"Ugh! Arghh!" Pei Siwen fantastically wriggled on the ground like a worm. He swung his arms to the floor, hoping it could extinguish the crimson flames.
"What a terrible smell. Did I overcook it?" Yun Lintian waved his hand in front of his nose while giving Pei Siwen a disgusting look.
"Bastard!" Pei Wuwen gnashed his teeth in anger. He turned to his father and said pleadingly. "Father, can you help Siwen?"
Pei Fengwen's brows tightly locked together. As much as he wanted to help his grandson, Huoyun Yurou was ready to intervene at any time. The strength she showed earlier was definitely stronger than him. Unless he asked Zi Taiyang and Lang Moxie for help, he wasn't her opponent.
Seeing his father silent, Pei Wuwen was aggrieved. He gritted his teeth and said in disappointment. "Father, I have obeyed your teachings for all my life. You wanted me to go west. I don't dare to go east. Can you please help me once? He will definitely kill Siwen."
