Su Chan's palm strike startled Li Yundong; he hadn't expected her to swing at him like that.

Su Chan already excelled in speed, and this strike came with lightning quickness, but Li Yundong was currently in his child form. The blow narrowly missed his head, grazing past him as he dodged.

Seeing Su Chan preparing another strike, Li Yundong immediately hopped aside and shouted, "Hey, are you trying to murder your future husband!"

Su Chan finally turned around. Her eyes swept over the scene and she saw a naked little child standing not far away. The child looked to be about two years old, his skin smooth and exquisite, radiating a faint, gentle luminescence.

Su Chan didn't react for a moment. Her eyes widened in surprise. "Little brother, who are you?"

Li Yundong was caught between laughter and tears. "Silly girl, it's me! Your master!"

Su Chan gasped, finally snapping back to reality. A look of pleasant surprise dawned on her face. "Yundong! You've cultivated the Yang God form?"

The little girl jumped with delight, hopping over to Li Yundong. She squatted down to examine him, then curiously reached out to pinch the arm of his Yang God body. She glanced back at his true body, sitting cross-legged on the mat, and giggled, "How strange, there are two Li Yundongs!"

Li Yundong deliberately struck a cute pose, blinking at Su Chan as he said, "Actually, I'm Li Yundong's little brother!"

Su Chan giggled, "Yes, yes, you're the little brother!" As she spoke, she actually reached out and flicked him below the waist, chuckling, "Definitely a little brother!"

Li Yundong sucked in a sharp breath of cold air and roared, "Impudent! How dare you call me little