“So, you won’t teach her!” Lihao asked slyly but there was fire burning in his eyes which Elder Lee missed. After all, he has long been used to Lihao’s carefree, ruckus creating nature.
“Nope. Not even if you beat me to death.” Elder Lee replied, while adding the heavy phrase to showcase how serious he is.
“ As you wish.” Lihao said before bringing his hand filled with a powder in front of his face and blowing into the powder heavily, because of which the powder fell on Elder Lee’s face.
Everything happened so suddenly that Elder Lee didn’t even get time to process things, a blink later he was already holding his throat with both hands, while struggling to breath.
Elder Lee stares at Lihao, as if expecting the lad to help him out, but Lihao simply watches with a sly smile on his face
