Turns out that Han Xiao told the truth. His father really was a gold ranker. Gale could easily tell that through the aura that encompassed the vicinity.
A practitioner's aura told many things about them. Mostly what kind of person they were. Most people couldn't read an aura that well, however, Gale always had a keen sense. But he didn't need a keen sense to know what this aura was telling him.
Fury.
The aura was wild and unrestrained, narrowing down and enveloping the garden. This was coming from someone who thinks very highly of themselves, looking down on everything. As for that to be true or not? Gale wasn't sure.
"You have some nerve to come into my home and do this to my men. And my son. Do. You. Have. A. Death. Wish?"
The whole talk was spoken through the manipulation of aura and Qi, speaking the volume of his control.
Well, that explained the fury. If you find someone bullying your people and son in your own home, it isn't too hard to get this worked up about it.
