Training (4)

Qin Xuan smiled. He wanted to say something else but a wailing teenager suddenly charged out from a nearby forest. The top half of his body was bare and flushed red.

"Nangong Lie, I curse you and all your ancestors!" A frantic Lei Yan charged onto the main pathway.

The bare top half of his body was covered in bruises.

Those marks were not deep, just superficial scratches. However, there were many of them, densely covering his entire back and arms. It looked rather startling.

"Lei Yan, it's useless for you to curse me. Boss instructed me to do this. One hundred lashes a day. Just endure it. Don't worry, I'm going very light on you, you won't suffer any internal injuries." Nangong Lie chased after Lei Yan with a whip. Now and then, he would lash out at Lei Yan's body, making loud smacking noises.