Realms In The Firmament - Chapter 959

Chapter 959: Beaten By A Cat
"Meow?" Erhuo was impatient . It was not curious now as it started to glare at Han Bingxue . [Why is this man so stupid? I admit that it is quite impressive that you can speak cat language . But I am talking to you, lowering my own position! That means I am trying to be nice to you . Why do you pretend to be mute?]



Then it meowed again . That sounded like questioning this time . However, no response . Han Bingxue was still blank .

Ye Xiao nearly passed out because he laughed so hard . He looked at Erhuo and Han Bingxue, who were exactly like two fools talking to each other . In fact, Han Bingxue couldn't understand a word!

Erhuo's name actually meant a fool . Han Bingxue was totally another Erhuo!

After a long time, Erhuo was pissed . It didn't get any response at all .

[Damn it! I am being so nice! You actually wouldn't even respond! Aren't you disgracing my honor! I have to teach you a lesson! I have to make you know who is the boss!]

It just started to do it when it had the thought . Once again, it started to move in that extreme speed that was beyond human sensation .

- Shoot! -

It was already on Han Bingxue's 'pig head' . Its four small paws instantly scratched the latter's hair, which he had just combed . Then it grabbed some of his hair and started to pull and pull and pull…

Han Bingxue was stunned . He didn't even have time to react . It was a sudden attack . When he realized what was happening, he raged up furiously . He started to reach his hands over his head .

Erhuo kept jumping on his head, moving incredibly fast and traceless . No matter how Han Bingxue tried, he couldn't touch it . What happened was that his hair started to be dragged off and fell to the floor…

Han Bingxue kept waving his hand over his head but still couldn't touch anything . He finally got serious, so he operated his spiritual power with an all-out effort . He was still trying to catch Erhuo over his head . However, it only made Erhuo move faster and faster… That was all…

Hmm… Not only that…

- Bang, bang, bang, bang… -

Han Bingxue was totally freaked out . He began to be reckless . He couldn't control the power and speed of his hands . He waved it much faster, but Erhuo was too fast . He was helpless, and his hands started to hit himself on the head . That was rough . Within just seconds, he had hit himself over seventy times… That brought dozens of lumps on his head…

"Ah… What the hell!" He was a level nine Dao Origin Stage cultivator after all . He was stronger than normal people in emotion control . He suddenly stopped the fury in his heart . Maybe he was hit too hard and he finally gave up . He awkwardly sat on the floor and begged in a whimper, "Brother… Boss… I was wrong… I made a mistake… Boss… Please… Take this thing back to you… Please… I won't do that again…"

That sounded so dolorous, painful, and piteous…

Erhuo was still jumping over his head, pulling off his hair…

[You pig head! You stupid pig head . How dare you… What? You want to bewitch me? No way!]

Ye Xiao was the only person who knew exactly what was going on . He laughed so hard that he was gasping . That was delightful for him .



Han Bingxue, who had treated his appearance more important than his life for half of his life, got fooled by a cat . He was in a mess . That was such a wonderfully shocking and dramatic scene…

"Erhuo, stop it now . " Ye Xiao felt that it was enough, so he shouted at Erhuo .

"Meow…" Erhuo sounded cheerful like a victor . It jumped off Han Bingxue's head and waved its paws to Ye Xiao, and then looked at Han Bingxue disdainfully . In the end, it arrogantly looked aside .

It wanted to say, 'This guy is a useless trash! I won't waste much time on him . '

Ye Xiao laughed so loud . The anger had all been cleared from his heart now .

Han Bingxue was the one who felt unhappy . He waved one hand and a mass of snow fell to the floor . The snow started to form into a mirror and he looked into it to see himself . That hurt . He exclaimed in pain when he saw the face of himself…

"You bastard… You fxcking vicious cat… Ahhhhhhh…"

He found that there was not much hair left on his head . And his face, which should be handsome and beautiful, was full of scratches . Over a dozen lumps were on his head .

"Look… I just don't want to waste our time on you… It isn't worth it…" Han Bingxue kept talking to Erhuo hostilely on the way afterwards . "If I wanted to beat you, you'd become a pile of meat and blood now… You are just being ignorant…"



"Meow, meow, meow, meeeeeow…" Erhuo waved its paw . [I just don't want to bother . My claws waved and you would have died . Even if I could only scratch your face, you should have lost one eyeball right now…]

Han Bingxue shouted in anger while he was combing his hair and curing the lumps . However, he couldn't get back the hair on the head in a short time . No matter how powerful a man was, he could never boost his hair growth . That was weird though . Nobody knew why not . These were all understandable . He just didn't understand some things, just like why the scratch on his face couldn't be removed .

He always liked his own face, which was the face of a handsome and beautiful man . Now he was hurt so bad…

Erhuo was the peerless spiritual creature in the universe . It got some real sharp claws .

If Erhuo didn't want Han Bingxue to be cured on the face, no matter how powerful he was, he would only have to wait till it was naturally fixed .

Erhuo was still in its initial stage . If it was a bit older and more powerful, it could easily make those scratches permanent on his face . If so, Han Bingxue would have to accept that he was utterly disfigured .

However, he was recovering in a normal rate . That was already so lucky!

"Boss… You are incredible… Look at you cat . It's unbelievable . You are the boss…" After a while, Han Bingxue finally looked better . He said to Ye Xiao with an ugly face full of scratches .

[Who would even think that I, a level nine Dao Origin Stage master cultivator, would be beaten up by a cat…]

When he was thinking of this, he felt even more sorrowful .

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