Boom.
After Ye Xiaofei rushed over and infused Spiritual Energy into Ye Qian's body, a terrifying rebound force quickly surged out from the latter's body, sending him flying.
"What?"
After Ye Xiaofei fell to the ground, he took a sharp intake of cold air and looked at Ye Qian in astonishment, saying, "Kid, you dare to hit your dad?"
Damn, this is embarrassing, son of a gun, can't even beat a child—my father's majestic, imposing manner is gone, vanished without a trace.
"Dad, it wasn't me hitting you!"
Ye Qian looked at Ye Xiaofei with great grievance, saying, "It was Taozi protecting me, I didn't want to fight you and, to be honest, you'd be no match for me if we really fought."
"Damn it."
Ye Xiaofei was truly furious. Damn, looked down upon by his own son—how could he have such a son?
His face ashen, he looked at Ye Qian and said, "Who did you just say Taozi is?"
"Taozi is me, I am Taozi."
Ye Qian blinked, took out his Nascent Soul, and said, "This is my Nascent Soul."
