Especially Long Wuji, after being stunned and getting hit a few times, grew furious: "This is too much, I was fine with you hitting me for teasing you, but impersonating my mother? Do you think I'm easy to bully?"
"What if I am bullying you?"
"I'll fight you to the death!"
The two of them broke through the ceiling of the VIP room, flying into the sky and starting a battle amongst the clouds.
However, rather than a fierce battle, it was more like Long Wuji was taking a beating. The masked woman's attacks were measured, hitting fiercely but not lethally, more like a mother disciplining her son.
Seeing this, Wang Shouzhe felt relieved, at least Long Wuji wasn't in any danger of dying. With Wang Shouzhe there, no matter how severely injured, he could save him.
Teaching him a lesson might be good, lest someone hundreds of years old acts like a reckless youth, influencing his grandson Wang Shihao negatively.
