My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

Chapter 168: Face the Attack! Face the Attack!

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Uncle-Master Bi had not recovered from his shock yet when Qiao Mu’s fist, which was drenched in intense mystic energy, and the sound of wind arrived in front of him.

BANG!

Pain engulfed his left cheek, and Uncle-Master Bi could hear the crisp crack from his cheekbone before he was forced to stagger back several steps from the punch. He grimaced in pain, and loud wails escaped his mouth.

Gasps, mixed with a few shocked exclamations, came from the audience in the plaza.

Heavens!

This child’s punch looked as tender as a cotton ball and as light as a feather, but it sent an uncle-master from Daybreak Sect back so many steps.

A few keen-eyed people saw how Uncle-Master Bi’s left face rapidly swelled up in clear sight and turned into a giant red ball. The great power behind the punch was obvious.

“Master!” Qiao Cong watched his master get trounced with astonishment and disbelief.

In his eyes, Master barely needed to lift half a finger to squish a worm like Qiao Mu to death.

However, the reality was this disappointing!

Qiao Cong was not the only one in disbelief. Uncle-Master Bi himself found it inconceivable. He had no choice but to abashedly say, “Tyke, I was negligent just now, so you succeeded. Don’t be too proud of yourself…”

Before he finished speaking, wave after wave of shocked yells were heard from the crowd behind him.

‘What…’

‘…was going on?’

Uncle-Master Bi looked back and faintly saw a tiny figure high in the air with a pitch-black ferule in her hand. The ferule emitted an eye-catching glint under the morning light.

The girl was clearly in front of him just now! When did she get behind him?!

‘Wasn’t this speed a bit…’

Slap! The ferule landed mercilessly straight on top of Uncle-Master Bi’s head.

Duan Yue, who was standing nearby with his hands clasped together, felt his lips twitch.

Uncle-Master Bi sensed a rivulet of blood slide down from his forehead. He dazedly reached up to touch his face and unsurprisingly felt sticky blood there.

Instantly, his face turned ferocious. He angrily roared at Qiao Mu, “You d*mn tyke, you are dead!”

How could his old pride handle this?

How could Uncle-Master Bi disgrace himself in front of so many commoners and the people from the Mystic Cultivator Association?

He clenched both fists and gathered all of his mystic energy into the two before furiously launching himself toward Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu did not evade at all. Her eyes even lit up when she saw Uncle-Master Bi spring toward her as though his life depended on it!

A fierce stomp on the ground and the child’s tiny figure shot straight toward Uncle-Master Bi like an arrow leaving its dock.

‘Is she? Is she facing the attack head-on without any evasion?!’

Everyone present held their breath and unwaveringly stared at the duo.

Close! Close! They got closer and closer!

Uncle-Master Bi felt an immense pressure all of a sudden, and his speed slowed slightly.

Meanwhile, the girl clearly did not hold any hesitation and was brazenly springing straight toward Uncle-Master Bi like a whip.

Qiao Cong nervously clenched his hands. He did not realize that cold sweat had already drenched his hands!

“Wah!” Uncle-Master Bi shouted and a dense mystic light erupted from his fists and rushed straight toward the little girl.

In the blink of an eye, dense mystic energy engulfed the girl, as though she was soaking inside a bath of mystic light. She burrowed in the exact center of Uncle-Master Bi’s mystic light.

A loud rumble like the earth was quaking and the mountains were shaking caused everyone in the plaza to recede back like a tidal wave.