The Sun God that owns the current hall ignores the words of his main body's soul and stares at Tan Shenyu who is secretly listening to their conversation. He took a peek and saw two masters of his and his face immediately turned white in fright.
Tan Shenyu's thoughts: 'What the hell? One Master is hard enough! How come there are two before me!? Do you want me to die?!'
"Hm? I had a feeling this brat is thinking something rude. Whip him a few more times!" Shen Jueyang said.
Pak. Pak.
Hiss!
"It hurts!!! Master, I'm sorry! I will not peek anymore!" Screamed Tan Shenyu in pain.
Tsk!
The Sun God clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction and said, "Not only lazy, but also easily distracted. Let's cook this one and find another disciple."
"Good idea! Let me do it," said Shen Jueyang as flames appeared in his palm.
Upon seeing the deep red colored flames which he had seen before, Tan Shenyu trembles.
