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Whoosh——
Rising torrents of Samadhi Real Fire suddenly scorched the sky, startling everyone into looking up, only to see the Red Boy, like a little fireman, flying towards the Bull Demon King. This rascal had finally come back to life, and Qin Jun had almost thought he was a goner.
"You old fogey, you dare hit me! Even my mother doesn't have the heart to strike me!"
The Red Boy cried out in grief and indignation, as if the Bull Demon King had wronged him in some way, his voice so piercing and tone so mournful that it was heart-wrenching.
Upon hearing this, the Bull Demon King halted immediately and landed on the ground to await the Red Boy's approach.
Nezha could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, genuinely fearing that the Bull Demon King would pursue him relentlessly. At this moment, recalling his own previous arrogance, he felt his face redden with embarrassment.
Indeed, there is always someone better out there.
