"Ah! Why is he still spitting up blood?"
Chu Chen instinctively jumped back, dodging the blood that sprayed towards him. Frowning, he warily said to the Thunder Sect disciple, "Are you trying to scam me?"
The Thunder Sect disciple, however, had no reaction, merely staring wide-eyed at Chu Xin and Chu Chen holding the Purple Thunderball, his face filled with horror.
These two kids were only three and a half years old, and their Thunder Technique had already reached the Martial Venerate Realm, much more powerful than he who had been cultivating in Thunder Sect for ten years. It was absolutely terrifying.
Seeing that he didn't speak, just staring blankly, Chu Chen couldn't help but move closer to Chu Xin, tugging at her sleeve, and asked in confusion, "Sister, is this the kind of bad guy Dad mentioned, the kind who comes out just to scam people? If he tries to scam me, can I beat him up? If I do, will he scam us even more aggressively?"
A scammer?
