The Miao King tossed the person into the air, and just as the figure shrank into a tiny black dot, he realized he might have used too much force.
"Seems like I can't catch this one…"
Following the principle of "better you than me," he decisively stepped to the side.
Everything happened so fast that Emperor Liang didn't even have time to react before he was flung into the sky.
Eyes barely opened, and he was already hurtling back toward the ground.
With a resounding crash, Emperor Liang landed face-first in an ungraceful heap.
The ground shook three times, crack—grass split apart.
Emperor Liang clenched his fists and trembled in rage...
The Miao King could sense the overwhelming murderous aura descending upon him.
Feeling guilty, he blinked awkwardly and shuffled another step to the side.
"You were the one who insisted I teach you, so don't blame me now."
Through gritted teeth, Emperor Liang spat out a few words: "I… asked you… to teach this?"
