The white-haired old man flashed a glimmer of icy coldness in his eyes, and hummed with a faintly smiling face, "Young man, in all these years, you are the first to dare to kidnap me."
Bang!
Basil Jaak hit the old man's thigh hard with his knee, causing him to gasp in pain instantly.
Seeing Basil Jaak hitting the master, the Dragon Clan's traitor immediately charged in with his men.
Basil Jaak clenched the old man's neck and yelled at the Dragon Clan's traitor, "If you take one more step forward, I'll send this old fart to the grave."
The traitor glanced coldly at Basil Jaak but had to retreat slowly because of his threat.
Basil Jaak turned to the white-haired old man with a smug smile, "Aren't you supposed to say now, 'In all these years, you are the first to dare to hit me with your knee'?"
A flicker of savageness flashed through the eyes of the white-haired old man, but he kept silent.
