Chapter 202 - 201: I Believe In Senior Brother’s Character
While Yun Wuji was plundering the East Ruins Sect's treasury with his Devil Body, he had already set another one of his schemes into motion in the Eastern Divine Region...
Bang!
A kick suddenly slammed into Yun Wuji's stomach, forcing all the air out of him and sending him flying like a cannonball to the edge of the battle stage.
His body slammed into a wall and bounced back from the impact. He fell face-first to the ground and lay motionless, not moving a muscle.
"Junior Brother!" Luo Changsheng, the one who had sent Yun Wuji flying with a kick, suddenly paled. His expression changed, and he rushed toward Yun Wuji to check on him.
'Heh, this is just the beginning, dear junior brother. In the future, I'll make sure to "help" you with your combat training, hehehehe!' While hypocritically wearing an anxious and panicked expression on his face, inside, he was laughing coldly.
Back when Fei Yang slapped him unconscious, Luo Changsheng didn't show any displeasure or anger on the surface. Instead, he maintained an amiable attitude toward Fei Yang. But deep down, he had always been looking for a way to get back at him. However, every time he tried something, Yun Wuji would always find a way to turn it back on him.
Just as he was beginning to feel frustrated and helpless, Yun Wuji suddenly asked him for help with combat training. Luo Changsheng was overjoyed, and he swore to himself that he would beat the crap out of Yun Wuji cough he meant he was determined to help his Junior Brother gain valuable experience, of course.
"Yang'er! Changsheng, how could you be so heavy-handed... Ah!" Luo Guxie also cried out, darting toward Yun Wuji faster than Luo Changsheng. In an instant, she was already by his side. She held him in her arms while reprimanding her son, but when she turned Yun Wuji over, she suddenly let out a gasp. Her expression changed the moment she saw his face.
"You!!"
Luo Changsheng had just rushed over when he caught sight of Yun Wuji's face—and immediately froze like someone had poured a bucket of ice water over him. His eyes widened, and his mouth hung open, words stuck in his throat.