Translator: Pika

  Old Mi knew that there was no way he could bluff his way through this. He sighed. “Even if I had it over to you, there’s no way I’ll be spared. Aren’t you the one treating me like a child now?”


  Wei Dan’s eyes narrowed. He walked forward. “Little Ying, it seems like you are begging for a fight.”


  Old Mi scoffed. “Are you sure that you can win?”


  He straightened up from his usual hunched-over posture, and his shriveled body suddenly seemed rather..