"Ugh!"
The brocade robed man choked in terror, his entire body stiffened up because his throat was tightly clutched in the red clothed youth's grip, and the force of that grip felt as if his neck would snap in two if the red clothed youth were to tighten his grip just another notch, driving terror into his heart.
"Young Master must not!"
The middle aged man cried out in fright. If the Liu Family's Young Master were to die here, not only would their Famed Cloud Loft get themselves into trouble, even that red clothed youth would find himself hard pressed to withstand the Liu Family's rage.
"Whoa! What is he thinking of doing? He couldn't possibly be thinking of killing the Liu Family's Young Master could he?"
"Impossible. He wouldn't have the guts. Kill him? He wouldn't be able to live as well."
