Feng Long was a man of his word.

    Bai Shaoqing had never been a stubborn person who didn’t know how to adapt to a situation. He rolled his eyes ever so slightly and then looked at Feng Long, “Shifu, do you really have the heart to treat Shaoqing this way?”

    “Haha, now you are willing to recognize me as your shifu?”

    “Didn’t Shaoqing kneel down yesterday and serve shifu tea as part of the apprentice acceptance ceremony?” Bai Shaoqing pursed his lips, and his pale face was covered with an invisible halo. “Shifu is renowned across Jianghu and shifu is unbeatable. So how could you be afraid of the Hu family’s knife? Shaoqing just wanted to see how powerful shifu is.”

    “Oh?” Feng Long squinted, “Am I that great?”

    “Of course you’re amazing.”

    Feng Long seemed very happy, and began to laugh out loud. That deep laugh reminded Bai Shaoqing of the days when they were together travelling around in Jianghu.

    The Milky Way under the waterfall and the fluttering butterflies flying all over the sky.

    An indescribable sorrow flooded from the bottom of his heart, and he unconsciously looked towards Feng Long with a strangeness in his gaze. He raised his head to look at this man with the imposing and impressive presence, Bai Shaoqing suddenly became on guard again.

    “Shifu, those bottles of the countenance of a flower, face like the moon dew…” He questioned whilst putting on an act, “Don’t you need to save a few? Thirty-four times seems a bit of a waste of time.”

    The dizzying pain forced him to half-close those eyes filled with hate, and then they were instantly overwhelmed by helplessness. It was not only his slender and fair hands that trembled, but also his entire body that was unable to fight the torment any longer.

    It was the first time he met someone who would torture him so cruelly since beginning to learn martial arts.

    Li Weitian of the Kongtong Sect seemed like a noble gentleman on the surface, but had a concealed lustful side that was truly disdainful. Bai Shaoqing used a few tricks, and it took only two days to learn Kongtong’s nine fists from him. On the third day, Li Weitian died by his hand.

    “You must think I’m too cruel.” An elegant smile came to his lips, Feng Long released Bai Shaoqing’s acupuncture points, and locked the person who started to struggle as soon as he was free in his arms. “Seeing you like this, I almost don’t have the heart to continue.”

    He carefully stroked the delicate skin of his thighs.

    Bai Shaoqing knew what he was going to do and struggled fiercely.

    His stubborn struggle didn’t even merit a sneer from Feng Long.

    His butt*cks were firmly lifted, and the liquid medicine poured into the depths of the body again as it did in the previous few days. Although it was not his first time experiencing this, the hoarse groan of pain escaped through his gritted teeth.

    His silky black hair was stuck on his face soaked with sweat.

    “Just kill me!”

    “Shaoqing, how do you want me to treat you?” Feng Long asked in a deep voice, “Is there anyone you won’t just arbitrarily accept? Is there anyone you won’t throw away like worn shoes?”

    “How can I get their martial arts secrets if I don’t arbitrarily accept people? If I don’t abandon them, should I give myself to them and be bullied by them all my life?” Bai Shaoqing had a pitiful look on his face, his eyes widened: “You are the Feng family’s eldest son, everyone flatters and admires you. Do you know how they bullied me and my mother when I was young?”

    Feng Long’s sturdy chest seemed to become more rigid.

    “Utter impenitence.” He said after a long while. Feng Long said: “No matter how much you suffer, it is not an excuse for such absurd behaviour.”

    Although his handsome face was distorted with pain, Bai Shaoqing still laughed loudly, “Absurd? Can I be more absurd than you? I just struggle to survive. But you are the Alliance Leader of Wulin and the Sect Leader of Jianghu’s largest non-orthodox sect. This world is truly upside down, there is no distinction between black and white.”

    Feng Long’s face gradually darkened, whilst Bai Shaoqing laughed more and more freely, just like the sorrow and grief in his heart, growing stronger and stronger. He laughed and coughed, and raised his hand to wipe the blood on his lips, seeming to have completely forgotten the severe pain in his lower body.

    Feng Long suddenly reached out, hitting an acupuncture point on Bai Shaoqing’s body, and the sound of his mad laughter came to an abrupt end.

    “You’re tired.”

    Before falling into the silent darkness, he heard those words from Feng Long.

    Bai Shaoqing closed his eyes peacefully.

    You’re right, I’m tired.

    Too tired.

    Translator Note:

    Sowweeee for the slow update on this one! I have been busy this week, as I’m changing jobs… kinda nervous because it’s my first day on Monday so I’m kinda feeling antsy this weekend. This chapter has been questionably proofread, I’ll try to update the rest of it maybe this weekend but I’m having trouble concentrating .????(／ω＼)????.

    Urmmmm… also for those who were wondering – I’m like 99% pretty sure that this is a HE lol.