"Haha, Brother Lin is so bad." Zhang Mingxing joked, laughing, but he inhaled sharply as it pulled at the wound on his lip.
According to Lin Tian's character, he would at least break their hands, since they dared to harm a twelve-year-old child. However, Lin Tian didn't want Zhang Mingxing to see anything too bloody.
Perhaps he would become an excellent Demon Exorcist in the future, facing even bloodier scenes, but for now, he wasn't one yet. After all, he was still a child, and children should retain their innocence.
Of course, having diarrhea for several days may seem like a light punishment, but those who've experienced it know that after consecutive days of it, you might wish you were dead.
"Alright, let's head back. Let me see what you've bought for me." Lin Tian patted his shoulder, smiling.
