Nezha curled his lip with contempt and said, "Today, I'm standing by my sister's side, and you're still the same old you, always refusing to admit when you've done wrong. You're as stubborn as a duck, so obsessed with saving face..."
Li Jing was instantly flustered upon hearing this... thinking to himself: When the hell have you ever stood by my side?
Father and son glared at each other for a long while until, in the end, Li Jing stamped his foot in anger, no longer seeking agreement from Nezha. He continued to coax Li Zhenying, but what came at him instead were pots, pans, ladles, and large vases...
Watching his treasured possessions from the mortal realm get smashed one by one, Li Jing felt his heart bleeding...
It was at this moment that the butler rushed in, saying, "Master, the latest news, the Rabbit isn't dead!"
"Not dead?!" Li Jing, Li Zhenying, and Nezha were all taken aback.