Ashi Luo kicked out impatiently.
"Oof..." The Beauty Beast was kicked more than ten meters away, slamming heavily onto the ground, coughing up a mouthful of fresh blood, struggling to stand, yet still whimpering like a puppy from its mouth.
Ashi Luo halted his steps, turned around and picked the Beauty Beast up, saying, "Sorry, did my kick hurt you?"
To his surprise, the Beauty Beast pleasingly extended its small tongue to lick his palm.
Her tongue was covered entirely in fresh blood, thus painting Ashi Luo's palm a rosy hue as well.
...
Watching Ashi Luo's retreating figure, Sword Master Bi Xiao's face was filled with worries as he said, "Suo Lun, how did you get into trouble with this... devil?"
Suo Lun said, "Are you, the great Sword Master, also afraid of him?"
