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"I'm going to... kill you!"

With tears brimming in her eyes from the pain in her little bottom, Zhuoma gasped out this resentful roar, as if she wished she could tear Qin Fang into pieces.

Slap~~

An unusual sensation she had never experienced before made her almost forget the pain in her buttocks, as if she were indulging in this peculiar feeling.

This sensation was strange and special. Zhuoma was somewhat perplexed by it, yet as mountain girls could marry at sixteen, and Zhuoma was already seventeen or eighteen, she more or less had an inkling of certain things. As Qin Fang whipped her, she suddenly remembered some matters, causing her already flushed face to turn as red as blood.

Suddenly, Zhuoma sensed and understood something, but Qin Fang was actually quite wronged; he truly had no other thoughts.

Although his palm was relentlessly smacking Zhuoma, with every contact he was channeling a fine stream of True Qi into Zhuoma's body to soothe the discomfort, which also served to indirectly cleanse her meridians and Inner Breath...

Qin Fang's True Qi had been condensed after consuming the Superb Spiritual Medicine Golden Dragon Saliva, and his True Qi contained a trace of Spiritual Energy, making it very effective for cleansing Inner Breath.

Unfortunately, Zhuoma's anger, shyness, and even hatred blinded her to these circumstances, and she didn't notice that, from being previously unable to speak, she could now speak more fluently, nor did she notice that much of the fatigue in her body had dissipated.

Otherwise, perhaps her feelings towards Qin Fang would not be so antagonistic.

Slap~~

"Alright, I've spanked you for all you owed me. We're even now..."

With the final slap from Qin Fang, he stopped his hand, and his face still held that utterly infuriating expression that Zhuoma saw, but at the same time, it finally let Zhuoma breathe a sigh of relief.

Casually throwing the little girl onto the soft grass, Qin Fang climbed to his feet, laughing and saying.

"Ouch, that hurts..."

Zhuoma also struggled to stand up, but as soon as she moved a bit, she felt sharp pain in her buttocks. Touching it with her hand, her originally perky little bottom now seemed like a swollen steamed bun, having puffed up a circle, and it hurt terribly to touch.

"I advise you not to move around recklessly; it'll feel better if you don't. Otherwise... hehe! I'm going..."

Seeing this scene, Qin Fang couldn't help but laugh; he was quite precise with his moves, appearing severe and feeling painful, but they were not going to cause any real injury, and a little rest would quickly bring everything back to normal.

With this, the matter was essentially concluded, and Qin Fang left the girl on the grassy meadow of the valley and walked out of the valley alone.

"You jerk... I'll... I'll..."

Watching Qin Fang's departing figure, Zhuoma's face changed dramatically, and she immediately started angrily howling, cursing at Qin Fang's retreating back.

However, when she wanted to utter harsh words, her mind couldn't help but flash back to the time Qin Fang spanked her, with a particularly forceful smack as if punishing her for her rude remarks.

This made her biting words involuntarily pause as they reached her lips, unable to be spoken… and by the time she gathered the courage to utter them decisively, Qin Fang had already left the valley.

Outside the valley, people from the Gelan Tribe and Nayi Tribe were all waiting for news, each hoping to see the person they wished would walk out of the valley.

Of course, if they could meet with a smile and dissolve their grudges, that would be more pleasing to many.

But they also roughly guessed, the likelihood of that was really not great. They knew Zhuoma's temper, and she surely wouldn't let things go easily. Without giving Qin Fang a good beating, she wouldn't let it rest.

With Qin Fang's formidable strength, naturally, he wouldn't just sit and wait for death, and if he truly made a move, the little girl Zhuoma would certainly be unable to withstand it...

Both had reasons not to concede lightly, so the end result was self-evident. It definitely would not be a peaceful resolution, and inevitably, one of them would end in tragedy.

"Qin..."

With a somewhat weird expression on her face, Tang Xin looked at Qin Fang, then peered behind him, seemingly not seeing Zhuoma's figure, and she couldn't help wanting to ask.

What Qin Fang and Zhuoma did inside that small valley, although those outside roughly knew a bit, they still didn't know much.

Tang Xin was aware of Qin Fang's strength. Even if he let Zhuoma have a few moves, he definitely wouldn't get hurt... On the contrary, if Qin Fang wanted to do something, Zhuoma would be utterly powerless to resist. This wasn't a fight on the same level at all.

"She's fine, just a swollen butt..."

Qin Fang's expression was indifferent, and he even had a slight smile as he pointed toward the small valley behind him.

"Ugh... thank you!"

Tang Xin was startled initially upon hearing this, but then her worried expression quickly turned into a smile. Clearly, she had understood what Qin Fang meant.

With Zhuoma's butt swollen, and in light of the arrangement between Qin Fang and Zhuoma, unless one was particularly slow-witted, the incident's course of events was easy to understand.

A spanking in exchange for a whipping.

Qin Fang must have measured his strength when dealing with Zhuoma, not too harsh, but even so, he had still caused her butt to swell, which meant he must have done it many times.

Likewise, the number of slaps equaled the number of whippings Qin Fang endured...

The reason Qin Fang willingly took a whipping was really for Tang Xin's sake, otherwise, he had no reason to tolerate this nonsense, even if he was almost assured not to be at a disadvantage.

Understanding this, despite Qin Fang having swollen Zhuoma's butt, Tang Xin still felt indebted to Qin Fang. Saying thank you was the very least she could do.

"Why thank me? The fact that you haven't turned on me is already giving me face..."

Qin Fang laughed, speaking nonchalantly.

Zhuoda was also anxious on the side; after all, Zhuoma was his own sister. Claiming no concern would be utter nonsense, but since Qin Fang wasn't saying anything else, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Upon hearing Qin Fang's words, he became even more anxious. Zhuoma was like a little princess in the Gelan Tribe; everyone cherished and pampered her. She had never suffered such grievances, let alone such a loss, and now even her butt was swollen. His mind was completely overwhelmed.

"Zhuoda, hurry up and help her... Don't worry, I guess this little girl will be fully recovered by tomorrow!"

Qin Fang noticed his expression and immediately spoke with a jovial tone.

Considering Zhuoda had been quite civil to Qin Fang in the past few days, Qin Fang was reluctant to hold grudges over their earlier encounters. Moreover, Zhuoda was worried about his sister. Qin Fang guessed how anxious he would be seeing Zhuoma with a swollen butt, so he simply gave him a slight hint of reassurance.

"Thank you, thank you..."

Although Zhuoda was somewhat skeptical in his heart, Qin Fang's words reassured him somewhat. After a few days of interaction, Zhuoda had some understanding that Qin Fang was not a cruel person.

"Get some men to come in with me..."

He casually called out to some strong men from the tribe and hurried into the valley to carry her out. It didn't take long before the faint sound of Zhuoma's angry roar could be heard.

These poor fellows, unable to vent their frustration with Qin Fang and having stewed in even greater anger, could only unload their anger on themselves.

And they couldn't argue back; if they truly angered little princess Zhuoma, they could expect her to make them suffer once her butt recovered. Not to mention anything else, just being beaten every other day was inhumane treatment.

Zhuoma was not one of these grown men; she was a spoiled woman, and women could tend to be more vengeful... definitely not someone to offend casually.

"Master..."

However, when Zhuoma was being carried out, Tang Xin stepped forward to check on the injury, and that little girl Zhuoma instantly became teary-eyed, shedding her former queenly demeanor and behaving pitifully with coquettish protest.

"Don't ask me for help; his strength is only stronger than mine, not weaker..."

But Tang Xin just shook her head, looking rather helpless, immediately foiling Zhuoma's little scheming...

"Master, you're kidding, right?"

Although the reality had already proven this, Zhuoma still harbored a little hope. In her heart, her master Tang Xin was an invincible top expert among her peers. Qin Fang might be formidable, but he couldn't compare to Tang Xin, who came from the ancient and prestigious Tang Sect...

"What do you think?"

Tang Xin gave her a glance and retorted, her meaning quite clear.

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Zhuoma was suddenly dejected, snorting, clearly dissatisfied that her master and good sister had not treated her well enough.

"Did you give me a chance?"

Tang Xin was likewise irritated as she rebuffed...(To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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