"BOOM!"
While Yang Rong was busy thinking about how to resolve the conflict, Yu Jiuchong didn't care about that. Without any warning, he threw a punch at Xing Chen's face.
“!”
Xing Chen Tian, who had been on guard for a long time, narrowed his eyes and instinctively wanted to retreat. As the pavilion master of the punishment Pavilion of the sky Mansion and the dignified acting sect master, if he was slapped in the face in public, he would really be disgraced.
This was a huge blow to his prestige and to his future. He would not allow such a thing to happen, even if he offended the Yu family because of this.
He was just a member of a hidden clan, and a junior at that. He didn't believe that this kid had the final say in the Yu clan! Moreover, he didn't do anything wrong, so why should he stand there and be beaten?
"Swish!"
