"You!!"
The young man in blue's face changed instantly, then he sneered, "Boy, didn't expect you to be so arrogant at your young age... A brat like you, dares to pick a fight with me?"
Slap!
The clear sound of a slap echoed instantly. A crimson palm print appeared on the young man in blue's face.
"Watch your mouth!"
It was Wyatt Barnes who had risen from his seat to deliver this slap, then promptly sitting back down.
The young man in blue only felt a flash before his eyes, and he had been slapped. He didn't even have time to react.
"You... you..."
The young man in blue's eyes turned blood red with anger, but although enraged to the extreme, he dared not retaliate.
He wasn't an idiot. The speed shown by the opponent just now was clearly beyond him.
