One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

Just as the two were happily playing games together...

Feng Baobao, who had been following Zhang Chulan like a ghost, suddenly moved.

There was no warning whatsoever.

"Clang!"

A crisp metallic clang rang out.

Feng Baobao pulled out a sharp shovel from somewhere, her body tense like a fully drawn bow, staring intently at Zhang Tianyi, who was squatting on the rock.

The hairs on her body stood on end at that moment.

This is the instinctive reaction of a wild animal when it encounters its natural enemy.

"Zhang Chulan".

Feng Baobao's voice was no longer innocent and cute, but carried an extremely rare solemnity and anxiety, and even a hint of... fear.

"You lost your phone, return it quickly."

Zhang Chulan, who was sprinting the last hundred meters, was startled. His hand trembled, and the little figure on the screen crashed directly into the missile.

Game over.

"Holy crap! Dead...dead?!"

Before Zhang Chulan could even feel sorry for the game, he turned to look at Feng Baobao, completely bewildered.

"Sister Bao'er? What are you doing? This guy just asked me to do him a favor..."

Something's not right.

Feng Baobao's knuckles turned white as she gripped the shovel. She didn't look at Zhang Chulan; her gaze was fixed on the seemingly nonchalant man in sunglasses.

Her intuition was never wrong.

In her perception, the young man in front of her was not human at all.

Instead, it was a mass of... compressed to its limit, ready to explode at any moment!

Although he had managed to conceal the terrifying sense of oppression well, the smell... was too pungent.

"This child..."

Feng Baobao spoke in a Sichuan accent, enunciating each word clearly:

"His scent is so strong... so dangerous. Zhang Chulan, be careful, he might kill you."

The air froze instantly.

Tourists passing by were frightened and moved away when they saw this.

Why are there people grabbing shovels and ready to fight?

Zhang Chulan's heart sank to the bottom.

He knows Bao'er too well.

Bao'er never bluffs, so to make her show such a terrified expression, or even draw her weapon...

This unconventional person in front of me is definitely a terrifying problem!

Cute Bao'er

Chapter 13 Kneel down and call me Master!

"Ugh……"

A sigh broke the deadlock.

Zhang Tianyi took the phone back from Zhang Chulan, looked at the word "failure" on the screen, and shook his head with some regret.

"It could have passed, what a pity."

He slowly stood up and put his phone in his pocket.

As he moved, the originally clear sky seemed to darken instantly.

"Young lady, your intuition is quite good."

Zhang Tianyi looked at Feng Baobao through his sunglasses, a playful smile curving his lips:

"However, don't brandish weapons on this mountain. Especially not with a shovel... Do you want to bury someone, or bury yourself?"

Nourishes—

Before he could finish speaking...

The shovel in Feng Baobao's hand suddenly began to vibrate violently, as if it had been electrified.

"Let go!"

Feng Baobao gasped in surprise, her hand went numb, and the shovel slipped from her grasp, falling to the ground with a clatter.

And on the handle of that shovel, there were faint blue arcs of electricity dancing!

"you!!"

Zhang Chulan was shocked, and golden light burst forth from his entire body!

Golden Light Curse!

He shielded Feng Baobao behind him, staring warily at Zhang Tianyi, his earlier submissive demeanor completely gone, his eyes now sharp and piercing.

"Dude, isn't this going too far? We didn't do anything to you, is this how Longhu Mountain treats its guests?"

"Golden Light Mantra?"

Zhang Tianyi looked at the golden light on Zhang Chulan without any surprise, as if he had seen an interesting toy.

Instead of making a move, he took a step forward, his face almost touching Zhang Chulan's nose.

"Kid, don't be nervous."

Zhang Tianyi reached out, wanting to pat Zhang Chulan on the shoulder.

Zhang Chulan instinctively tried to dodge, but found that the space around him seemed to be locked, and he couldn't move at all!

That hand gently and unequivocally patted his shoulder.

Then, an extremely subtle electric current instantly swept across Zhang Chulan's entire body.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Zhang Tianyi withdrew his hand, took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of eyes that shimmered with an eerie purple light, and looked at Zhang Chulan, who was covered in sweat, with a half-smile.

"Zhang Chulan... is that big-eared scoundrel Zhang Huaiyi's grandson?"

Upon being exposed, Zhang Chulan's pupils contracted sharply: "Who exactly are you?!"

Who I am is not important.

Zhang Tianyi's gaze slowly moved downwards, his eyes lingering rudely and mockingly on a certain part of Zhang Chulan's lower body.

That look sent a chill down Zhang Chulan's spine.

"The important thing is... tsk, the thing your grandfather left you is really quite unique."

Zhang Tianyi pointed to Zhang Chulan's lower abdomen, his voice filled with the kind of...unserious teasing that an elder might have for a younger person:

"Shou Gongsha?"

"So red? So bright?"

"Pfft—Hahahaha!"

Zhang Tianyi finally couldn't hold back anymore and burst into unrestrained laughter, clutching her stomach. Her laughter was so loud that it drew the attention of passersby.

"Hey Chu Lan, you're so old, and this thing is still glowing?"

"This isn't Zhang Chulan at all!"

Zhang Tianyi slapped her thigh, almost laughing until tears streamed down her face:

"You're clearly... a virgin!"

"Hahaha! Zhang, the virgin!"

boom!

Zhang Chulan's face instantly turned a deep purplish-red, almost purple!

This is his deepest pain!

It's his biggest secret!

It is also the shame he least wants to be mentioned!

That bastard not only saw through his identity at a glance, but also publicly humiliated him... his Supreme Bone?!

"Shut the hell up!!"

Zhang Chulan completely broke down, losing all reason.

Forget about being low-key and acting like a coward! To hell with all that!

He roared, his body surged with lightning magic, and fierce white Yang Five Lightning frantically condensed in his palm!

"Palm Thunder!!"

Zhang Chulan unleashed a palm strike at Zhang Tianyi, who was standing right next to him.

however.

Faced with this blow that could shatter stone and split rocks, Zhang Tianyi didn't even try to dodge.

He simply extended one little finger.

It really is just a little finger.

It gently touched Zhang Chulan's palm, which was radiating lightning.

"Zi."

It's like a drop of water falling into the ocean.