Chapter 11: Just One Look and Trouble Starts
This day, getting up early with nothing to do, Nezha had already achieved Spirit Communication and was busy peeking around the house.
People coming and going, each emitting a faint white light from their bodies; after watching for a while, it became boring, until he happened to see Li Jing.
At this moment, Li Jing was practicing Martial Arts in the front yard, his hair bundled up wearing armor, dressed in a dark red outfit, wielding a heavy Fangtian Halberd, moving left and right creating a fierce wind with his movements.
The aura around him was a warm yellow hue, similar to Mr. Fan.
After watching for a while, Nezha, mighty but not skilled in Martial Arts, could tell that Li Jing was highly skilled. If a real fight were to break out, without using Magic Treasures, Nezha feared he couldn’t stand a chance against that long halberd in any case.
However, with the two Magic Treasures on hand, whether the Qiankun Ring or the Chaos Sky Silk, he didn’t know how to activate them.
Nezha left, walking to the backyard, and happened upon a crowd arguing at the back door; the housemaid Hong Fei was hands-on-hips ’directing the troops’, two groups clamoring together, intermixed with increasingly high-pitched and indecipherable Chentang Pass dialect, alongside the pitiful cries of a little girl.
The scene was chaotic, making it hard to understand, so Nezha moved closer.
"Hong Fei, sister, what’s causing such a commotion?"
Hong Fei had been arguing with a bunch of people all morning, hadn’t even had time for breakfast or a sip of water, standing here parched and furious, she was almost about to faint.
Then she felt someone tugging at her skirt, annoyed and perplexed she turned around, only to see a handsome young boy with big round eyes looking up at her, which immediately halved her irritation.