Li Huai felt like a fool for taking such a spineless guy as his follower. He couldn't hold his temper any longer, rushed over and kicked Shen Yingtian a few times, cursing, "Kneel just because you were told to? God, you've embarrassed me. Remember this, you can't kneel even if it kills you, got it?"
Despite taking a few kicks, when Shen Yingtian heard Li Huai's voice, it was like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw. He opened his eyes and finally understood the situation. Li Huai had already subdued the opponent, and it looked like the guy had taken quite a beating from Li Huai.
Shen Yingtian rose from the ground, dusted off his butt, venting all his anger on the guy, but he didn't dare to hit him, only cursing, "You old immortal, you scared me to death when you leapt out of nowhere, what are you going to do about it?!"
With a gloomy expression, Li Huai thought, 'clearly it was you who got scared, why are you blaming others?'
