Chapter 7 (1/2)

Chapter 7: The Uncle and the Mysterious Visitor (part 3)

I don’t know exactly how strong Baluo was before he lost the strength of the forest, but as far as I’ht now he’s weak

I reinal world there was ais merely a type of self-satisfaction

Thus, I did not say anything as Baluo hit ain

Froap between hiht now, even if he knows the difference, he still still harbors thoughts of unwillingness to give up and kept trying again That is what is called anger

The anger of the destruction of his final hopes after the fire

“I shouldn’t have trusted you fro! You’re a liar! All humans are liars!”

Short purple hair reflected the ht

After the last hit, he could not even pull out the deth in his whole body to hit round, all energy wasted

“Wuaaaaaaa!!!!!”

He cried with the lament of a beast

Elan hid fro a worried expression to watch round Little Hairball angrily pawed at the pegs toward ht I was bullying the boy

If I wanted to bully hia villain lines and actions

Perhaps to stick out a foot and step on his head, grinding hiround

“What? Are you already done?”

“Dammit……”

His voice eak, rather his strength was already very delicate Doing his utth has already reached its limits

I’ve never liked preaching to brats Although preaching is supposed to be a senior’s skill, using words to ht now he should’ve regained some conscience from his stupidity

I grabbed hiht his face up to near my position

He immediately spit salivatowards me

Ah He still hasn’t cooled down

I released him and he used his sleeve to wipe dry his face of saliva

“Did your parents not teach you to respect your seniors?”

“You aren’t a…senior…you fiend…”

He spoke discontinuously

I picked up a shard from the bow, and threw it in front of his eyes

“Do you knohy this broke?”

He did not look at the piece of the bow, but gnashed his teeth and glared at me

“It must be……because of your tricks!”

He still has energy to criticize me, not bad

“Listen to the voice of the bow for yourself”

He looked at ht his ear closer

In a moment an extremely amazed expression appeared

“Do you understand now?”

He looked at me silently

If at the start I had tried to make him listen to the bow’s voice, he definitely would have refused Only until he was hit until he couldn’t move, then he would have reluctantly accepted the opposition’s suggestion Of course I passively took the beating without retaliating, to awaken his conscience deep in his heart and to allow him to take the initiative and ask a story can be chosen

But I didn’t choose, because getting hit really hurts

“I don’t understand……”

He whirab at sand and throw it onto the broken bow

“Why…why…”

I lifted the neck portion of his cloak and raised hiht him inside with me