C44 Clown
He felt like a clown being played for a fool.
Hong Yixuan was acutely aware that even without Ma Jin's cunning schemes, he couldn't help but despise himself.
Bang!
Lacking any talent for cultivation, Hong Yixuan was sent flying by a vicious kick from Ma Jin's grandson.
He hit the ground, coughing up blood, his complexion turning a ghastly shade of gray
