Ye Dongjian felt an immense comfort within his body, just like Ye Chenfeng said, as if there was an endless supply of strength. With his power enhanced, his confidence returned. He recalled the inhuman treatment he endured from yesterday till now. Although he now knew it was indeed Ye Chenfeng's method of training—and an effective one at that—a sense of frustration lingered within him.
With a fierce twitch of his arm, a burst of energy shot out from his body. Wearing a bright, beaming smile, Ye Dongjian said, "Chenfeng, you've been having quite the time since yesterday, haven't you? Now isn't it my turn to enjoy myself a bit?"
Now that his strength had increased, Ye Dongjian completely disregarded the fearsome power of his nephew. He stamped his feet hard, and his body shot forward like an arrow released from a bow, shouting as he lunged at Ye Chenfeng, "Chenfeng, you little rascal, today your uncle is going to teach you how to respect your elders!"
