The more Peter thought about it, the happier he was.
Perhaps he was really in a good mood, or maybe it was the alcohol influence, but Peter felt as if he walked on air and almost floating.
The courtyard that Peter stayed in was just nearby.
What made Peter unhappy was that the few disciples staying with him did not obediently wait for him outside the door.
“These people… Are digging their graves… Ruining my… Ruining my great mood… They’re going to be… In big trouble…” Peter narrowed his eyes and burped a few times.
Then, he staggered toward the compound.
At that time, someone in a black cloak walked straight toward him.
Peter was used to running rampantly among the apprentices, so he did not avoid the person.
Suddenly, the two of them bumped into each other.
As the disciples from his courtyard did not greet him, Peter was in a bad mood, and he wanted to find a place to vent on his way home.
Then, someone bumped into him on his territory.
Peter was angered, and he immediately raised his hands and pressed on the other person‘ s shoulder.
“Hey! You hit me, yet you want to leave?”
The person looked at Peter.
However, due to the cloak, Peter could not see the person’s face.
“Peter, it’s been a while.”
Just as Peter was about to squint his eyes and take a closer look at the man’s face, a voice immediately came from underneath the cloak, and it sobered Peter up and sent a chill down his spine.
Then, the person lifted his cloak, showing a grin on a familiar face.
When Peter saw the face, his scalp went numb, his heartbeats became haywire, and his limbs were cold as if he fell into an icehouse.
The spiritual alcohol he drank quickly turned to cold sweat seeping from his back and forehead, causing him to sober up by more than 50%.
The next second, Peter regained his senses, and he exclaimed, “Casp…”
“It’s me.
It’s been a while.” Caspian smiled brightly.
Then, his expression abruptly sank.
“Go to hell!”
Boom!
A punch broke through the air, and the shock caused a violent gust of wind and loud noise.
Peter was a peak first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, and he was only a step away from the Holy Land Realm.
If it were under usual circumstances, Peter could still barely avoid the punch in a hurry.
However, Peter was still drunk, and it was hard to control his body.
Moreover, he did not expect to meet Caspian here.
Thus, Peter was caught off guard as Caspian directly punched his face.
Crack!
Peter’s nose bridge was smashed into three parts, and his entire nose sank inward.
Not only that, but two of his front teeth broke, and his face instantly burst like an exploding tomato, with thick gooey violently gushed out.
Peter was knocked across the area, and he fell heavily to the ground.
Nonetheless, Peter’s reaction was still fast enough.
Even though his head buzzed badly and he was seeing stars, he managed to support himself with one hand on the ground relying on his combat instinct.
He was about to stand, and he wanted to create a distance between him and Caspian so that he could scream for help.
Then, the nearby patrol team would rush to him.
No matter how brave Caspian was, he would not dare to attack him again.
Unfortunately for Peter, Caspian came here especially for him.
Thus, why would he give Peter the chance to do that?
Peter barely stood when he suddenly heard Caspian’s voice.
“Trying to escape?”
The voice was so close that Peter’s soul almost left his body.
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