The Ultimate Host

Ah, if it isn't my old friend, Shi." What the hell have you been up to?" Shi didn't answer. Shut the f.u.c.k." You only talk when spoken to." Feng giggled. My, my." You attuide as changed." I guess you're no longer that punk kid I use to beat and seriously injure every time he decided to fight me." Shi didn't answer. Instead, Shi looked at one of the Immortal Ninjas who nodded and approached Feng and punched him so hard in the face, one of his teeth came flying out of his mouth. Blood splattered everywhere. Didn't I tell you to shut the f.u.c.k up?" Now, look at you." Feng grabbed his jaw and said: That was quite a punch." Do it again." Shi looked at the Immortal Ninja and nodded. The ninja punched him again. Even though Feng was in pain he wasn't. He didn't feel the pain. The reason he couldn't was that it wasn't his body. The body was simply a shell. The soul is the most important. Destruction of the soul meant true death and no reincarnation. Feng kept saying again over and over and over until he looked like a slab of meat. Feng started laughing. He couldn't no longer move.