Zhuang Huisheng's expression turned grave instantly after he heard Zhou Xuanji's furious swearing, his eyes emanating with killing intent.
Old Qing was even angrier. His body grew taller and his muscles expanded until his clothes were almost torn. He stared at Zhou Xuanji and said, "How bold! Daring to insult the young master... Do you want to die?"
Although Sword God Zhou was talented, what was the point of nurturing a disobedient dog?
"Xuanji... Be careful..." Little Jiang Xue reminded him.
She saw with her own eyes the things that Zhuang Huisheng did. He was like a devil.
In her eyes, Zhou Xuanji was too weak to defeat Zhuang Huisheng.
But she chose to believe in him.
Her little brother always performed miracles.
Under the silver mask, Zhou Xuanji's eyes were burning with fury and killing intent.
