"Ah!"
Wan Jun screamed miserably, covering his face and kneeling on the ground.
"Get lost now!" Chen Xuan barked coldly.
Wan Jun was furious.
Wan Jun's father, Wan Hongtian, was an overlord in Qiantang, covering the sky with one hand, a known Deity of Heaven to all!
Over the years, relying on his father's power, Wan Jun could be described as commanding wind and rain in Qiantang, acting with absolute impunity, and no one dared to provoke him. He never imagined that today, he would be beaten up in Huai City, which drove Wan Jun absolutely livid.
However, he also knew that the man in front of him was clearly a skilled fighter, and with his abilities, he would never be able to match him.
A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him, and naturally, he didn't dare to continue his arrogance at this moment.
"Fine, you're formidable! But you just wait, this isn't over!"
Having said that, Wan Jun, along with his bodyguards, scrambled and fled out of the first class cabin.
