Insolence, blatant insolence!
"How dare you injure me! How dare you do this to a Saint of the Sacred Sect!" the Saint growled. With a deathly stare, he glared ahead at Wang Xian, who was leaving.
The contempt, and the look of disregard, made Wang Xian appear all the more indifferent.
"Leave your name. In no time, I'll slaughter you, with my own bare hands!" the Saint called out harshly as he watched Wang Xian from behind.
Upon hearing the Saint, Wang Xian stopped short and turned around to look at the young man. "You've lost your chance!" he mocked.
In a fit of anger, the Saint snapped in a grimace as his eyes filled with bloodthirst. He took a quick look at his arm and called out, "I'll kill you soon enough!"
Wang Xian looked back at the Saint. Smiling, he beamed with a glimmer in his eyes before turning to leave.
"Saint, are you alright!?" a voice asked.
