Meng Guo was angry yet amused. This youngster actually cast caution to the wind and dared to provoke me. He must be simply sick of living. Who does he think he is? He doesn't even know what he is made of and still dares to poke his nose into everything.
A young man from the Meng Clan who was standing next to Meng Guo remarked, "Youngster, is this a place for you to act as a hero and save the beauty? Get out now, or else you will soon know what a living hell really is." His eyes were filled with so much darkness that he didn't look like a kind person at all.
"Let's not talk anymore, just bash him first." Another young man from the Meng Clan with basically no intention of reasoning at all stepped forward and moved to immediately slap Mo Wen's cheek.
