Huang Yu had never expected that the young man before him would choose the first option.
In the Inner Sect, his strength was universally acknowledged as the best.
Anyone who dared to provoke him would undoubtedly end up in a very miserable state.
Yet, this man named Xu Nian was so brazenly challenging him, it was practically suicidal.
"Hmph, since you're itching for a fight, don't blame me for being rude," Huang Yu snorted coldly and was about to make a move.
"Brother Huang, no need for you to act. Let me handle this little shrimp," said a middle-aged man behind Huang Yu with a smile.
He and another middle-aged man were both old disciples of the Inner Sect and had been following Huang Yu since he had taken them under his wing.
They had often bullied other disciples.
Most of the Inner Sect disciples thoroughly despised them.
Seeing this man step forward now, a wave of anger surged in their eyes.
