"The Person who I hate most is Feng Jian,"
"Feng Jian?" Everyone suddenly asked doubtfully.
Did their clan had a person named Feng Jian? But none of them ever heard the name Feng Jian, so who was Feng Jian anyway, and why did their young master hold a grudge against him?
One of the youth suspiciously asked, "Young Master, In our clan, is there anyone named Feng Jian? ____ If not, who is the Feng Jian who you are holding a grudge against?"
Feng Xiao grunted with displeasure, "Humph! That Feng Jian was a lucky bastard who escaped my grip, or else, I would have treated him like a dog for his entire life."
The youth who heard Feng Xiao's words were even more confused because they still didn't get their answer.
