Hidden in the darkness, Xiao Ling'er and the others were baffled. The pride of the Red Flame Divine Palace had been made to cry by that little baby? This was just too preposterous.
Logically speaking, the psyche of a Divine Realm genius wasn't so fragile. In a normal battle, even if one was outmatched, the worst emotions would be anger or resentment, at most. They had never heard of a Divine Realm prodigy crying simply because they couldn't win.
It was truly that baby's unique way of hitting people that was the problem - targeting the buttocks. How could those normally haughty and proud Heavenly Prides possibly withstand that?
Put yourself in their shoes. If they were spanked in public by a three-year-old baby, their emotions would probably collapse as well.
Too brutal.
Too pitiful.
Xiao Ling'er and the others murmured under their breaths.
"Damn brat, go to hell."
