"Where's Ling Sheng?" Huo Ci did not waste time beating around the bush.
He emitted a murderous vibe and coldness radiated from his body.
The sight made An Yan's hair stand on end. He had not expected Huo Ci to go there for Ling Sheng. "Sixth Master, what do you mean?"
"I'm here to find your Big Master." Huo Ci lifted his leg and gave An Yan a kick. "How dare Jun Shiyan's dog obstruct my path!"
An Yan ducked, giving him a fierce look as he did so. "If the Sixth Master continues to act like this, then don't blame me for not being courteous anymore."
"Not being courteous?" Huo Ci's lips curled up coldly, the expression in his eyes becoming deadly. He then bellowed, "Beat him up for Old Man!"
Upon receiving this order, Zuo Ming led the other men over and dashed forward.
Both sides were not to be offended, so a muddled war started.
