Chapter 220: Even if I leave, I leave by my own will (2)

"It's, it's a big problem."

A warrior rushed into the annex, panting. Dam Ho recognized the face.

He was a warrior of the Hundred Battles Sect who always quarreled with Cho Yeon-woon.

"What is it?"

"Senior, senior… is fighting with Master Nam from Kongtong Sect."

"Cho Yeon-woon?"

"Yes! The whole of Shouzhou is in chaos because of their fight. Nine Martial Dragons and renowned warriors are now rushing to the Great Training Hall."

A glint flashed in Dam Ho's previously emotionless eyes.

Any warrior who has learned martial arts can fight another warrior at any time. That was the fate of warriors and the reason for learning martial arts.

So there was no reason to make a fuss just because Cho Yeon-woon was fighting another warrior. It was one of the common occurrences in the murim.

The problem was that Cho Yeon-woon was not the type to fight others without reason.

He was free-spirited, but he never crossed the line beyond what was appropriate. Unlike Dam Ho, Cho Yeon-woon rarely fought without a valid reason.

If he was fighting Nam Hak, who was not an enemy but a member of Nine Martial Dragons, there must be a good reason for it.

Dam Ho immediately got up and headed outside. The Hundred Battles Sect warrior hurriedly followed behind him.

The road to the Great Training Hall was very complicated. Many people had gathered after hearing the news that Cho Yeon-woon and Nam Hak were fighting. Because of this, it was extremely difficult to move forward.

That's when it happened.

"Gasp! It's, it's Fist Demon."

Someone recognized Dam Ho and shouted.

At that moment, the path split in two as if by magic. That's how great the pressure of Dam Ho's name was.

Dam Ho walked along the divided path towards the Great Training Hall. The people on both sides looked at Dam Ho with fearful gazes.

As he crossed the gate, he saw the backs of people filling the Great Training Hall. Everyone's attention was focused on Cho Yeon-woon and Nam Hak fighting in the center of the arena.

Dam Ho moved through the crowd towards the center.

Thud!

"Who? Gasp!"

Someone who bumped into him was about to get angry, but then inhaled sharply after recognizing Dam Ho's face.

"It's Fist Demon."

"Why is he here?"

People started murmuring.

Dam Ho's appearance was that shocking to them.

There was no other man who gave people such a suffocating pressure just by existing.

Many people looked up to Dam Ho while feeling uncomfortable. A man with strength they couldn't control. The very fact of being in the same space with such a man was giving them great pressure.

Dam Ho's gaze turned towards Cho Yeon-woon and Nam Hak.

Bang! Rumble!

Every time they clashed, the whole area shook.

The Eight Desolation Divine Fist that Cho Yeon-woon was using and the techniques of Kongtong Sect that Nam Hak was using were truly a battle between a dragon and a tiger. Because of this, they couldn't decide the winner in a short time and the fight was turning into a prolonged battle.

After watching their fight for a moment, Dam Ho's gaze turned to the opposite side. Nine Martial Dragons were there. They too had rushed here after hearing about the clash between the two.

From Geum Han-su of Southern Edge Sect to Hae So-wol, and Jin Mu-yeong of Wudang Sect, everyone had gathered. They were all so focused on the clash between Cho Yeon-woon and Nam Hak that they didn't even notice Dam Ho's arrival.

'Nam Hak will win, right?'

'Cho Yeon-woon is a drunken dragon, a drunken dragon cannot be a match for a true dragon.'

This was the common thought in the minds of Nine Martial Dragons, except for Hae So-wol. That's how much pride they had in their title of Nine Martial Dragons.

As they expected, Nam Hak showed tremendous prowess. His martial power was excellent, worthy of the title Heavenly Thunder Warrior. However, he couldn't overwhelm Cho Yeon-woon.

"You b*st*rd!"

An angry Nam Hak spread his palm wide. Then, an enormous energy rose and rushed towards Cho Yeon-woon.

Rumble!

It was the Great Demon Subduing Palm, a killing technique of Kongtong Sect.

The air in the area rippled violently due to the tremendous power of the Great Demon Subduing Palm. People around stumbled back.

The power of theGreat Demon Subduing Palm, concentrated with Nam Hak's formidable internal energy, was truly terrifying. In front of this tremendous energy, Cho Yeon-woon looked as precarious as a candle flame in a strong wind.

Everyone anticipated Cho Yeon-woon's defeat.

They thought it was already a miracle that Drunken Dragon had held out this long, as he might be on par with Nine Martial Dragons but could never surpass them.

Nam Hak's shout echoed.

"Kneel down, Cho Yeon-woon."

Cho Yeon-woon's face contorted as the already massive pressure intensified. But his eyes were still shining brightly.

"Don't make me laugh, Nam Hak."

Cho Yeon-woon unleashed the ultimate move of Eight Desolation Divine Fist, the Eight Desolation Calamitous Flame.

He leapt forward, surrounded by intense heat and fierce energy that seemed capable of burning the eight desolate.

Boom!

His footstep shook the earth. The impact shattered the blue stones paving the Great Training Hall, sending pieces flying in all directions.

By the time Nam Hak realized this, Cho Yeon-woon had already reached his chest.

His fist, condensed with formidable internal energy, struck Nam Hak's entire body twelve times in succession.

Thud thud thud thud!

Intense impact sounds echoed.

"Ugh!"

Nam Hak's face contorted.

He managed to block the first few strikes somehow. So he thought it was just a breeze. But the breeze turned into a storm.

The impact grew exponentially with each strike, and by the time he allowed the twelfth and final blow, it had amplified beyond what he could handle.

"Argh!"

Finally, Nam Hak couldn't bear the pain and screamed. His arms were swollen.

Nam Hak's chest was exposed, and Cho Yeon-woon didn't miss this opening.

"Hyah!"

Bang!

Cho Yeon-woon's fist struck Nam Hak's chest.

Nam Hak flew backwards without even being able to scream. Cho Yeon-woon leapt towards the fallen Nam Hak.

Once you gain the upper hand, you must finish it decisively.

Cho Yeon-woon unleashed the ultimate move of Eight Desolation Divine Fist towards Nam Hak once again. Nam Hak was in a completely defenseless state. A gloomy light appeared in his eyes as he barely maintained consciousness.

His arms were numb and he couldn't exert any strength, and his internal organs were shaken up so he couldn't move.

If he allowed Cho Yeon-woon to land another strike like this, he would suffer severe injuries.

Whoosh!

'Damn it!'

As Cho Yeon-woon's fist came flying, Nam Hak ended up closing his eyes.

"Keep your circumstances in your hands."

At that moment, someone jumped between the two. A powerful fist energy shot out from his fist.

'Oh no!'

Cho Yeon-woon hurriedly switched to a defensive stance to block the attack.

Bang!

"Ugh!"

With a loud noise, Cho Yeon-woon's body shook. His complexion turned pale from the unexpected impact, and blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Cho Yeon-woon wiped his mouth with his sleeve and glared at the person who had intervened without permission.

"What are you doing? Geum Han-su."

"I'm sorry. But I had no choice."

The man who genuinely looked apologetic was none other than the Heavenly Strong Young Master Geum Han-su, a warrior of Southern Edge Sect and a member of Nine Martial Dragons. He had intervened at Nam Hak's moment of crisis.

Originally, interfering in a duel between others was one of the taboos in the murim. Martial artists considered fair duels sacred and viewed interference by others as shameful.

An ordinary warrior should have been unable to lift their head due to shame, but Geum Han-su's expression was calm and composed.

"We are now on the eve of a battle with the demonic cult. How great a loss would it be if a major force is injured due to personal feelings at such a critical time? So please understand and let it go this time."

"You?"

Cho Yeon-woon's eyes shone brightly.

It was Nam Hak who had originally oppressed the wandering warriors, and this incident had occurred because of that, but Geum Han-su was dismissing it all as being due to personal feelings.

"Are you alright?"

Cheong Woon of One Star of Sichuan supported Nam Hak and helped him up. But Nam Hak roughly shook off his hand.

It was a clear defeat for Nam Hak in everyone's eyes.

This defeat at the hands of Cho Yeon-woon, whom he had always considered beneath him, was a great blow to Nam Hak's pride.

"Cho Yeon-woon!"

Killing intent flickered in Nam Hak's eyes. Seeing Nam Hak like this, Nine Martial Dragons's expression became awkward.

Although he had lost to Cho Yeon-woon, it didn't change the fact that he was a member of Nine Martial Dragons. And there was a special bond between the members of Nine Martial Dragons. At least, that's what a considerable number of Nine Martial Dragons members present here thought.

Because of this, Nam Hak's defeat felt like their own defeat. So it was hard to accept. Their eyes looking at Cho Yeon-woon contained very complex and subtle emotions.

"To think Drunken Dragon would defeat Heavenly Thunder Warrior. Then shouldn't Master Nam be removed from Nine Martial Dragons and Master Cho take his place?"

"Shh! Should you be saying such things in this situation?"

"But the fact is that Master Cho won, isn't it?"

People around murmured.

They too were surprised by the unexpected result that had unfolded before their eyes.

People's preconceptions are truly frightening, once fixed they don't change easily. Their preconception was that a drunken dragon wandering in the clouds couldn't defeat a true dragon.

That's why the shock of Cho Yeon-woon's victory was even greater. Some people felt a sense of satisfaction from Cho Yeon-woon's victory, but far more people felt uncomfortable.

Cho Yeon-woon glared at Nam Hak.

"Apologize to them, Nam Hak."

"I can't do that."

Nam Hak firmly refused.

Although he had lost to Cho Yeon-woon, his pride wasn't completely broken. He glared at Cho Yeon-woon with bloodshot eyes.

"That's enough now. Yeon-woon."

"There's no point in continuing this, it only tarnishes our reputation. It would be best to stop here."

Even Eom Tae-cheon and Cheong Woon stepped forward to blame Cho Yeon-woon.

They couldn't understand Cho Yeon-woon causing such a disturbance. This wasn't an issue that needed to be escalated like this.

As everyone was pressuring Cho Yeon-woon, Hae So-wol quietly moved. She stood beside Cho Yeon-woon.

"In my opinion, this isn't something we can just let go. The wandering warriors are also people who came forward to uphold justice in the murim. Treating them like this isn't good for the morale of the entire Murim Alliance."

"Lady Hae! Watch your words. If your sect learns of this, they won't be pleased."

Geum Han-su raised his voice. But Hae Sowol remained calm.

"How do you know whether my sect would be pleased or not, Sir Geum?"

"Lady Hae!"

"At least Haenam Sect doesn't discriminate against wandering warriors. We certainly don't discriminate based on what people eat."

Hae So-wol's voice was very calm and unwavering. Geum Han-su deeply furrowed his brows at her attitude.

"I don't understand whose side Lady Hae is on. Remember that you are a member of Nine Martial Dragons."

"Is Nine Martial Dragons that great?"

"What?"

"Is being the best of the younger generation in the murim that great? Isn't it just a fancy title for being slightly stronger among the younger generation?"

Everyone's expression hardened at Hae So-wol's words denying Nine Martial Dragons. Even Jin Mu-yeong, who had been observing until now, had a serious expression.

If this continues, Nine Martial Dragons will split apart. From Jin Mu-yeong's standpoint, this was not a desirable situation at all.

"Let's stop here. Yeon-woon, Lady Hae."

"Jin Mu-yeong."

"The battle with the demonic cult is approaching, there's nothing good about showing internal conflict. Let's cover this issue for now and discuss it later."

"What if we can't do that?"

"Ha! I don't understand why you're refusing the cup of friendship and asking for punishment."

Jin Mu-yeong sighed.

Nine Martial Dragons's reputation had already hit rock bottom. He didn't want to show any more unsightly scenes.

Whoosh!

Jin Mu-yeong's form disappeared in an instant.

Flowing Cloud Body Technique.

The footwork of Wudang Sect, flowing smoothly like clouds, was unleashed.

Jin Mu-yeong, who had disappeared from Cho Yeon-woon's sight, suddenly appeared behind him. Jin Mu-yeong's hand moved to strike Cho Yeon-woon's acupoint.

Cho Yeon-woon, who hadn't anticipated Jin Mu-yeong's action, was in a completely defenseless state.

'Damn it!'

Just as Cho Yeon-woon gritted his teeth, a powerful sound rang out.

Thud!

"Hmm!"

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Jin Mu-yeong retreated, grasping the hand he had extended with his other hand, leaving deep footprints on the ground.

His fist was tingling.

Between him and Cho Yeon-woon, a man with an expressionless face was now blocking the way.

"Fist…Demon."

Jin Ja-gang looked at Tang Ha-ran and said.

“I’m going up now.”

“Are you really sure you’ll be okay without taking the Muscle Strengthening Heart Liquid?”

The Muscle Strengthening Heart Liquid was a spiritual medicine he had received from Mang Ryo that had good effects on bodies where limbs were severed and qi couldn’t circulate properly.

However, Jin Ja-gang shook his head.

“That’s not for me to use.”

“But…”

In fact, Tang Ha-ran also knew. Even if he became a bit stronger by eating that, it would still be insufficient for escaping.

“Don’t worry too much.”

Jin Ja-gang reassured Tang Ha-ran.

“We will definitely get out. We need to deliver the antidote to Fairy Maiden as well.”

“If a situation arises where we can’t leave together, you must get out no matter what. And come back for me later. Promise me.”

Jin Ja-gang had to have a once-in-a-lifetime battle with the King of Hell, her grandfather. Even if it wouldn’t be a fight with blood spattering and flesh flying off, it was the same as having his neck on the blade’s edge. One small mistake and his head would roll.

Tang Ha-ran, knowing the fearsome nature of her grandfather the King of Hell, seemed anxious as she repeatedly brought up and emphasized what she had said earlier.

Jin Ja-gang quietly looked into Tang Ha-ran’s eyes.

The gaze of someone who truly worried about him.

“I promise.”

Rummmmmble!

“The rumbling is getting severe. If we don’t come out, it really will collapse.”

Jin Ja-gang smiled quietly while looking at Tang Ha-ran, then turned around and climbed the stairs.

* * *

Finally, Jin Ja-gang appeared at the entrance of the underground prison.

Jin Ja-gang looked around at those outside once, then directed his gaze to Tang Qing and Tang Gui-ok in the center.

Tang Qing looked at Jin Ja-gang with an unpleasant expression, and Tang Gui-ok also watched Jin Ja-gang with seeming indifference.

Tang Gui-ok looked at Jin Ja-gang and said.

“So you’re our Ha-ran’s partner. I’m Ha-ran’s great-aunt.”

Jin Ja-gang didn’t even bow his head and only greeted with words.

“Nice to meet you for the first time.”

The Tang family masters glared at the utterly rude Jin Ja-gang with sharp eyes.

“Heh heh heh, what an interesting child.”

“I’m not particularly interesting.”

“Unfortunately, as I’ve aged, even such trivial pranks become amusing. How did you pretend to escape while hiding in the underground prison?”

Jin Ja-gang readily admitted it.

“It’s embarrassing as it’s such a trivial skill.”

At those words, the Tang family masters’ faces reddened. If Jin Ja-gang admitted it was trivial himself, it made the Tang family, who couldn’t find Jin Ja-gang, look much more foolish!

Tang Qing interjected from the side.

“See? He’s someone who absolutely refuses to lose. Won’t lose even in a single word.”

“Heh heh, he’s a poisonous fellow as rumored. He’s the type elder brother would like.”

“If he hadn’t burned the Library Pavilion, I would have raised him greatly. He ran wild not knowing his place. This kind won’t do.”

Jin Ja-gang mocked Tang Qing.

“Are you only thinking that now?”

“What?”

“I told you from the beginning that you wouldn’t be able to handle me.”

Tang Qing’s brow furrowed even more. Jin Ja-gang had properly hit Tang Qing’s sore spot.

“The Library Pavilion Master conveyed your words. ‘You are severely inadequate to become a son-in-law of our family. I give you ten days.’ Weren’t those your direct words?”

“That’s right.”

“So I proved it during those ten days.”

“What. Burning the Library Pavilion?”

“Ah, I didn’t know that was meant as an order to burn the Library Pavilion.”

Tang Qing got so angry at Jin Ja-gang’s retort that he even took deep breaths.

“Huuup! Whew. Do you think that was proving yourself?”

“I could have done more but I held back. So if possible, please be satisfied with this much.”

Tang Qing’s torn mouth tore even wider, creating a bizarre smile.

“Eheheheh… hehehehe… It seems there’s been some misunderstanding in our communication? Hmm?”

“It was the Tang family, not me, who couldn’t find me even past the promised deadline.”

It was a statement that directly pointed out the Tang family’s incompetence.

In short, he was asking back whether the Tang family, not even capable of properly testing, had tried to test Jin Ja-gang!

That was indeed Jin Ja-gang demonstrating his ability.

Not only Tang Qing but even the Tang family masters couldn’t say anything.

Only Tang Gui-ok let out a “heh heh” laugh.

In place of Tang Qing who was too angry to speak, Tang Gui-ok asked.

“To my ears, it sounds like you didn’t like us testing you, so you reversed and tested us… Is that the story?”

“That’s excessive. I was just told to prove myself, so I did it my way.”

“So. What do you want now?”

Everyone’s attention focused on Jin Ja-gang’s mouth.

Jin Ja-gang paused briefly, then spoke in a not-loud voice.

“…All.”

For a moment, silence fell.

This made even Tang Qing bewildered. Tang Gui-ok was the same.

“What, what did you say?”

Jin Ja-gang spoke again clearly.

“I said I would become the Tang family’s son-in-law as promised.”

All the Tang family warriors and martial artists became dumbfounded.

“I think this is sufficient proof.”

Even Tang Gui-ok had to close her eyes and slowly consider.

“So, after burning tens of thousands of books in the Library Pavilion, killing the Library Pavilion Master… and injuring dozens of our family’s people… you mean you want to become our family’s person?”

“Something like that.”

“By any chance, is there any part of what I said that could be interpreted differently? Burning the Library Pavilion, causing our family’s people to die. Is that what you call proof?”

Tang Qing spoke with spit flying and an incredulous face.

“No need to analyze it complexly. That bastard is crazy. So that crazy bastard is asking us for permission to marry now!”

Jin Ja-gang agreed.

“That’s right.”

Tang Qing opened his torn mouth even wider and glared at Jin Ja-gang.

“In the world, asking for marriage permission while turning your in-laws’ house to ashes? Do you think that’s the attitude of someone asking for permission?”

“To be precise, it’s not that I want to receive permission.”

Jin Ja-gang raised his right hand. One ring held in his right hand.

It was the Soul Seizing Thread.

Jin Ja-gang spoke with killing intent around his eyes.

“I’m threatening you.”

At Jin Ja-gang’s words, the Tang family warriors wondered what Jin Ja-gang was doing holding the Soul Seizing Thread.

While the Soul Seizing Thread was a Tang family treasure, it wasn’t to the extent that they would forgive someone who burned the Library Pavilion just for receiving the Soul Seizing Thread. They could just kill him and retrieve the Soul Seizing Thread.

However, Tang Qing and several other masters quickly noticed.

The Soul Seizing Thread’s ring was separated.

The other ring couldn’t be seen.

Using enhanced vision, they could see the thread connected to the Soul Seizing Thread’s ring extending into the underground Jeol-ok prison.

Tang Gui-ok asked.

“What is connected to the Soul Seizing Thread?”

“Heads.”

“If you’re holding Ha-ran hostage, it’s useless. If she’s our family’s person…”

“Even so, it would be a bit much to hold my future wife hostage.”

At Jin Ja-gang’s words, Tang Gui-ok’s face also hardened.

“Naturally, the necks of the prisoners in the underground prison are bound. Right now it’s exactly twenty-three people. I’ve connected them as far as the Soul Seizing Thread reaches.”

The Tang family warriors scoffed.

“Taking prisoners hostage?”

“Where is there such stupid talk.”

But Tang Qing and Tang Gui-ok were different.

Their worst fears had come true.

Particularly Tang Qing’s face was bright red from anger reaching its peak. However, due to his torn mouth, his expression conversely looked like he was smiling menacingly.

“This… crazy… bastard…”

When Tang Qing got angry, the Tang family warriors immediately shut their mouths.

The atmosphere was not ordinary.

At first glance it might seem like it didn’t matter if the prisoners were left to die, but originally the Tang family was not a government office.

The prisoners in the underground prison were prisoners who had done things against the Tang family, not prisoners who had violated national law. They couldn’t simply be lumped together as ‘prisoners.’

In the martial world where human lives were like fly lives, in the Tang family where killing dozens of people was nothing, why didn’t they kill them but confine them in the underground prison?

It was because originally they were ‘those who cannot be killed’ for various reasons.

Family members or leaders captured as hostages to appease or intimidate hostile forces.

Those who had acted against the Tang family but had high reputation in the martial world, making them difficult to kill carelessly.

Those who knew important secrets and had to be kept alive until they confessed.

Those who had surrendered to the Tang family, etc.

Unlike government prisons, the Tang family’s underground prison was not a place to confine people to pay for their crimes. They were only confined out of necessity, so they were actually closer to prisoners of war than criminals.

But what would happen if all those valuable enough to deliberately keep alive died?

Immediately, all the large and small events the Tang family was preparing would suffer setbacks. Countless obstacles would arise.

Moreover, if rumors spread that the Tang family carelessly threw away prisoners’ lives, not only immediately but even the value of future prisoners would inevitably fall.

If they were going to die anyway, who would properly cooperate even if they became prisoners?

Because they were those who needed to be kept alive, they had value as hostages!

Jin Ja-gang had grasped this point and put it forward as his winning move.

Prisoners kept alive by political calculation.

They had become a weakness attacking Tang Qing instead.

For Tang Qing, it had to be an absurd counterattack.

Seeing Tang Qing trembling with anger, Jin Ja-gang made a cold expression.

“Are you only now regretting meeting me?”

Tang Qing opened his eyes wide.

And glared at Jin Ja-gang for a moment.

Suddenly Tang Qing began laughing.

Ehihihihi! Ehi-hihihihi!

Tang Qing’s laughter contained internal energy, so listening to it shook one’s internal organs. All the Tang family warriors raised their internal energy to endure.

“Well now! In my lifetime, you’re the first at that age to land a blow on me!”

Unlike before, Tang Qing’s voice was extremely hearty.

“I acknowledge it! I was wrong in my thinking.”

Originally, the higher one’s position, the rarer it is to acknowledge mistakes in one’s judgment. This is because it damages authority.

So Tang Qing acknowledging his mistake was a very bad thing for Jin Ja-gang.

Jin Ja-gang realized something had gone wrong.

Tang Qing, who had been acting according to his thoughts until just now, had suddenly changed his attitude. This shouldn’t happen.

Tang Qing pointed at Jin Ja-gang with his finger.

“You have the qualification! The qualification to burn the Library Pavilion!”

Now even Tang Gui-ok was smiling together, perhaps understanding Tang Qing’s heart. Unlike them, Jin Ja-gang’s expression only grew darker.

Tang Qing opened his small, narrow eyes wide and said.

“I’ve gotten worse at judging people as I’ve aged. I acknowledge it. Yes, I acknowledge it. You’re a fellow who wouldn’t be wasted even if given ten Library Pavilions. A few dead people? Even if we brought cartloads of such people, they couldn’t match you alone.”

Tang Qing now seemed to have decided to openly praise Jin Ja-gang.

“You have courage and decisiveness. You’re smart and sharp. Your ability to calculate profit is better than mine at that age! It’s a bit unfortunate that you have limits in martial arts due to your constitution, but if you work hard from now, you’ll probably make it into the top ten later.”

Jin Ja-gang only listened silently to avoid showing his emotions.

Tang Qing said with his mouth open in a smile.

“I permit you the Tang family surname! I will raise you. From now on, you will succeed me and command the world. You will become a much greater figure than me.”

The Tang family warriors were shocked.

Wasn’t this tantamount to a declaration to make Jin Ja-gang the Tang family’s successor, ignoring all hierarchy!

Jin Ja-gang realized he was being overwhelmed in momentum and gritted his teeth. Killing intent arose in Jin Ja-gang’s eyes. Jin Ja-gang bared his teeth and took a stance to pull the Soul Seizing Thread’s ring. It meant he could inject internal energy at any time to cut the prisoners’ necks.

“I didn’t call it a request. I clearly said it. I said it was a threat.”

But Tang Qing still said lightly with a smiling expression.

“Pull the Soul Seizing Thread.”

“…!”

Jin Ja-gang’s spine went cold.

He realized the worst situation had come to pass.

Tang Qing gestured.

“Kill them. Those prisoners. And as for Ha-ran, kill her or take her as you please.”

Tang Qing even looked at Jin Ja-gang with gentle eyes now. His mouth torn to his ears was smiling.

“The small troubles from killing those things, I’ll endure for your sake. It’s a gift to you.”

Cold sweat ran down Jin Ja-gang’s spine.

Grind.

Jin Ja-gang ground his teeth and glared at Tang Qing.

Tang Qing began laughing.

Ehihihihi! Ehihihihihi! Ehi-hihihihihi!