Chapter 43: Cultivation Pagoda.
"Thirty years in Handan, thirty years in Kunlun... the Buddha is blind, the life is bitter," Bai Long said coldly.
"You should thank your mother and her slutty little pussy hole. If not for her... I might have really taught you a good lesson that you would remember for ages."
His eyes narrowed, as sharp as heaven slaying blade.
"But since I’m now your mother’sman, how could I possibly lay hands on her bastard son? Consider this mercy, boy. Now, get out of my sight. Your very presence pollutes the air around me."
Thud!
The spirit leopard released Bai Huan from its jaws, dropping him like trash.
"You... You... You will regret this moment!" Bai Huan growled through bloodied teeth, eyes glowing with hatred.
The audacity to take his words lightly.
Slap!
Bai Long’s palm cracked across his face again.
"You’re still barking? Tch... Lucky dog, don’t tell me you want to see your mother getting fucked by my dick, hehe, if that’s why you are staying here, I am more than happy to show you how I fill the very hole that birthed a shameless son like you."
Bai Huan reluctantly left the room knowing his weakness.
