"What do you think you are?"
Long Yan raised his gaze slightly and stared at the burly man, slowly letting out a sentence.
The burly man had a fierce and wicked appearance, and he was a Seventh Level Martial Venerate.
The burly man's name was Shao Kui, a bully in this prison, and very few people dared to provoke him.
"Oh, kid, you've got some guts."
Shao Kui grinned, as if he found something fresh and said, "Newcomers do have some arrogance. People who dare to be so arrogant in front of Lord Kui pay a heavy price."
As he said this, Shao Kui's smile began to fade, and a cold light emerged in his eyes.
"Lord Kui, he's my brother, he doesn't know any better. Please let him go, for my sake."
At this moment, Fan Tong hurriedly came forward, apologizing to Shao Kui while speaking to Long Yan.
