"Get Brother Panther here!"
The middle-aged man who was standing in the middle told a young man. A dozen people did not make a move against Wang Xian.
"Lad, there are not many fearless people like you. Aren't you afraid of death?"
The middle-aged man threw a glance at the dreadful Fifth Master Gong before he spoke to Wang Xian while staring at him.
"Heh, just a few of you?" Wang Xian sneered at them.
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows as he looked at the young man in front of him with bewilderment.
Fearless and composed, disregarding all of them.
An ordinary young man could not possibly possess such a demeanor.
The middle-aged man, unlike Fifth Master Gong, knew how to think. The young man in front of him must have some backings.
However...
He took out a cigarette casually and lit it. "Lad, arrogant people will not have good endings!"
