Punched! . . .
As Cha Eun Xiao grew increasingly impassioned and unrestrained, Master Bai was rendered speechless, a sense of disgrace washing over him. This marked the first instance in his extensive life where he had been subject to such vehement scolding and berating.
[Does this man possess nerves of steel?]
Despite the inner turmoil, he remained steadfast, unable to betray his own principles by deceitfully responding to the outburst.
Firm and resolute, the ancient existence known as Master Bai couldn't help but express his exasperation. "Feng Monarch, why such fervor? As I previously mentioned, my knowledge of dan-making is limited, and the idea of three dan beads is but an optimistic projection. If matters do not unfold as expected, there is little anyone can do about it. Given your constrained abilities, the successful creation of the Heaven Seizing Supreme Dan remains a lingering question."
Ye Xiao was incensed, his gaze piercing through Master Bai. "Are you questioning my dan-making prowess?"
In a sudden, audacious inspiration, he harbored the thought, [He's a cripple now, after all... Why not punch him and vent my frustrations? This man has created such havoc, causing me no end of troubles. I have this golden opportunity; if I don't seize it and give him a solid punch, my anger will continue to fester. I can't punch him to death, of course, as that would trigger his spiritual qi counterattack. A few flesh wounds from regular human strength should suffice, right?]
This idea blazed through his mind, unstoppable in its intensity.
Yet Master Bai remained oblivious to the true intent behind Cha Eun Xiao's glare. He couldn't fathom that someone would resort to violence merely due to a displeasing conversation. He couldn't conceive of the audacity of Feng Zhiling to initiate a brawl, especially given his awareness of Master Bai's overwhelming might.
The corner of his mouth curled into a wry smile as he continued, "Given my lack of faith in your capabilities, I've prepared the specified quantity of materials. I surmised that you might require a good deal of practice. Should you succeed, you succeed; if not, well... In hindsight, it seems I underestimated the extent of your needs. I suppose I should arrange for an increase—tenfold, perhaps."
"Indeed, I harbor no intention to belittle your abilities. I merely aim to convey the unadorned truth, to exercise caution. There's a chance that you might not succeed even with all ten thousand portions of materials. Do you grasp my intention? So, kindly accept these materials, and I will instruct Wan-Er to amass further supplies. We have ample time before the agreement's conclusion, affording us the opportunity to accumulate the necessary resources," Master Bai stated, his words laced with a veneer of diplomacy. It was evident that both Cha Eun Xiao and Master Bai found a peculiar satisfaction in engaging in this duel of wits, each relishing the opportunity to humiliate the other.
Unbeknownst to Master Bai, as he uttered these words, a resounding blow landed squarely on his face. Cha Eun Xiao, furious and emboldened by his relentless confrontation with the legendary figure, was determined to demonstrate his worth and capabilities.
– Puff! –
Master Bai, in a state of utter disbelief, had never anticipated this savage outburst. A fist struck his face with unrelenting force. Flustered and irate, he managed to splutter, "You..."
"How dare you underestimate my abilities as a dan-maker!" Cha Eun Xiao thundered, articulating the source of his indignation as he lunged at Master Bai with unrestrained fury.
– Bang, bang! – In rapid succession, Cha Eun Xiao's fists rained down upon Master Bai's visage, like a tempest assailing a landscape.
– Puff, puff, puff. – The charming and enigmatic Master Bai underwent a radical transformation, morphing into a fleshy embodiment of a panda before increasingly resembling a swine's head.
Master Bai's astonishment was palpable, as he had never anticipated such a brutal physical assault. His emotions swirled in a tumultuous maelstrom of rage and confusion, culminating in a singular thought: [He's actually striking me. How can he dare...?]
– Puff! – A resounding blow compressed Master Bai's facial features.
– Puff! – Another forceful impact restored his countenance, albeit in a grotesque semblance of a pig's visage.
– Puff! – This time, Master Bai tumbled backward, collapsing onto the ground.
– Puff, puff, puff… – Cha Eun Xiao's relentless barrage continued. Each punch was delivered with unwavering strength, exuding vitality and exuberance. Words could scarcely capture the extent of his euphoria; the experience was ineffably gratifying.
Over a hundred punches had been launched, turning Master Bai's once enigmatic countenance into a mottled canvas of anguish. The unexpected onslaught of Cha Eun Xiao's fury had left a profound mark on the legendary figure, but the bystanders were equally astonished.
Hidden in the shadows, the guards who had been meticulously observing the altercation were flabbergasted. They simply could not fathom the audacity displayed by an individual who dared to assail their esteemed master. Over the years, though there had been occasional provocations, Master Bai had always maintained a barrier, encircling himself with loyal guardians like Wan of Clouds and Xiu of Heavens, who were privy to his every conversation. Secrets remained shrouded in the presence of his vigilant attendants.
In this unprecedented instance, Wan and Xiu were conspicuously absent from his side.
The guards were left utterly confounded, incredulous at the spectacle that had unfolded. It was inconceivable that anyone would muster the audacity to assault their master.
Then, in a swift and unanticipated rejoinder, Master Bai shot a gust of air from his lips. The tempestuous exhalation met its target, a direct blow to Cha Eun Xiao's face. The sudden expulsion of breath propelled Cha Eun Xiao into the air, launching him as though he were astride a nimbus cloud. The indomitable force sent him hurtling through space, culminating in a resounding collision with the floor.
His posterior bore the brunt of the impact, and it felt as though his rear end had disintegrated into a myriad of fragments. The shocking expulsion of breath and the subsequent aerial acrobatics left Cha Eun Xiao dazed and bewildered.
As he struggled to regain his senses, he found himself surrounded by eight imposing figures, their malevolent auras coalescing into a tangible maelstrom of menace. With a menacing demeanor, they stood poised to enact retribution. The air crackled with unspoken threats, creating a suffocating atmosphere that left Cha Eun Xiao grappling with a mounting sense of trepidation.