After giving Xiao Che a kick, Chen Fan watched as Xiao Che knelt on the ground with his legs clenched together, his face flushed red with pain, streaming with cold sweat, and muttered to himself, "Was that kick a bit too hard?"
Then he asked, "Did it break?"
Upon hearing this question, Xiao Che's eyes rounded with fury as if he had already dismembered Chen Fan in his heart, tearing him into pieces and flaying his skin.
Chen Fan coughed lightly twice, feeling that one kick should suffice, and thought if he kicked again, Xiao Che might just have to start performing as a drag queen.
He turned his head to look at the five Divine Realm experts rolling on the ground and said, "You lot, get up and start cleaning immediately. If you don't clean up my villa thoroughly, I'm going to give each of you a kick."
All five of them sprang to their feet, grabbing rags and brooms, none daring to slacken their pace.
