"A master!" Wu Bin thought to himself, even though Su Han didn't exude a strong aura, it was just that look in his eyes that made him feel different.
Standing to the side, Yuan Minglang suddenly stood up in a panic, "You, you—how are you here?"
He seemed to have seen a ghost, wanting to cry but unable to shed tears, thinking how he could bump into Su Han wherever he went, running into this terrifying guy!
Su Han gave him a glance, "I'll take care of you later."
Seeing Yuan Minglang recognize Su Han, Gu Feng and the others couldn't help but be surprised, "You know him?"
Yuan Minglang's Adam's apple bobbed, a hint of fear in his eyes, and his face suddenly turned burning hot, as if Su Han had slapped him a few more times.
He nodded hesitantly, with a hint of dread, "He's very strong."
Hearing Yuan Minglang's words, Park Dae-seong just snorted coldly, full of disdain, "Strong? How strong?"
"Try and you'll find out," Su Han glanced at Park Dae-seong.
