"I, Sao Saint, have never offended him!"
Yang Zhen was genuinely surprised. After sensing that killing intent, Yang Zhen immediately realized Lin Haotian was up to no good. He didn't expect Lin was really coming for him.
"Are you sure you guys don't have a grudge against Lin Haotian?"
Wan Jian seriously replied, "Whether we do or not, nearly every young practitioner in the Western Region has a gripe with him. His very existence overshadows us, yet there has been no direct conflict because we're all afraid to offend him."
Yang Zhen was dumbfounded. As he watched Lin Haotian approaching closer, he exclaimed, "Bloody hell, just because you dare not offend him, does it mean I, Sao Saint, dare too? Even if such a rich, handsome guy is like a pile of dog shit, stepping into it will stink up your whole body. Who would want to offend this kind of fellow?"
Upon hearing Yang Zhen's description of Lin Haotian, everyone was stunned.
Lord, is there anyone you do not dare to offend?
