Sure, here's the translation:
"Caihua Sect?!"
Everyone felt like they were struck by lightning from above, each one with a distorted expression.
"Sound like summer flowers blooming!" Baz still remembers when Fatty made the decisive call, choosing this insane name, and the lyrical manner he did it, along with that satisfied expression. According to reliable insider information, after returning to his room, Fatty laughed crazily for a full half hour, then burned incense and prayed, muttering: "Our ancestor Tian Boguang is above..."
Who is Tian Boguang?
A master of Mecha? Never heard of him.
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"Honest and lovable little gentleman?!"
Looking at Fatty's coy and bashful expression, Margaret felt as if she was struck by eighty-one lightning bolts. She felt like she couldn't stand it anymore...
