Xu Ping'an turned his head to look at Chi Yun, his eyes conveying a chill.
He hadn't expected Chi Yun to come looking for trouble so soon, actually thinking he could be bullied easily?
"Boy, did you not hear what I said?" Chi Yun said with a cold laugh.
"I heard you, so what? I said I wouldn't give you the Demon Beast, and if you didn't hear me clearly before, I'll say it again now: give up the idea of getting my Demon Beast, because it's not going to happen," Xu Ping'an said coldly.
Chi Yun's face immediately turned frosty. This youngster actually dared to speak to him with such a tone, he must be sick of living.
"Do you know who you're talking to?" Chi Yun said angrily.
"I know, the Young Lord of Crimson Refinement Heaven, so what? Even if your father himself came here, I'd say the same thing to him," Xu Ping'an said coldly.
"You're asking for death." Chi Yun, furious, charged directly at Xu Ping'an.
He threw a punch, his fist enveloped in an intense flame aura.
