Saint Woodcutter gave a hard knock on his head and said angrily, "Where would my manners be? How could I lay my hands on these juniors? If I did, other people could just come and kill you too. If the older generation kill my disciple and I kill their disciple, won't the younger generations be all dead if we keep on killing like this? The rules can't be broken."
When Zhe Huali and Qi Jiuyi heard this, they both let out sighs of relief. They looked at Qin Mu who just got beaten and felt delighted inwardly. 'Serves you right!"
Qin Mu rubbed the bruise on his head and nodded. "That's right, but Fu Riluo laid his hands on me, and that Chi Xi also wanted to lay his hands on us."
"That's why I had given Fu Riluo an ax to his forehead. He also didn't go overboard. He only used his divine art to kidnap you. He didn't really want to lay his hands on you, otherwise, you would have already died."
