Li Ming was dejected in the medicine bucket. He had forgotten that he was still on trial in public. The sect master, Martial Uncle Xu Shan, Martial Uncle Yang Li, and his master stood side by side and looked at his medicine bucket without blinking.
"I wouldn't dare."
"Scared? "Tell me, what do you not dare to do?"
Li Ming saw that the situation was not right. His master was angry, but he could not figure out what he had done wrong, so he could only obediently agree.
Who knew that seeing Li Ming being so obedient, Shi Fengrong was even angrier." You look honest and simple, but you are actually the most cunning and sloppy!" If it weren't for you treating me, I, as your master, wouldn't have known that you would have been played to death…"
Li Ming couldn't understand it no matter how hard he thought about it. He was even more certain that he had done something wrong.
