"I don't believe you'd dare strike me! You've got the gall of a rooster and the nerve of a leopard!" The young master of the Yan Family exclaimed, terrified, his eyes brimming with nefariousness and resentment.
Even though he too was a martial arts master with four strands of True Qi formed within him, he didn't understand why standing in front of Huang Xiaolong made him feel so powerless. Huang Xiaolong's aura suppressed him utterly leaving him no room to resist. It felt as if he was nothing but a toy to be abused by Huang Xiaolong.
"Ah, well, it's funny that you mention it. I do seem to have some sort of fate with the Yan Family." Huang Xiaolong raised his hand, not immediately striking the young master of Yan Family.
"Huff~~~~" Misunderstanding Huang Xiaolong's intentions, the young master of the Yan Family assumed that Huang Xiaolong would not dare to actually hit him and was just putting on a show.
