Ethan Smith's words were powerful and resonate, that even the white-haired young man couldn't help but look over.
Stephen Hill sneered in anger, pointing at Ethan Smith, he said, "Good, well! I never thought someone from River City would dare to talk to me like this!"
After speaking, Stephen threw a stick at Ethan's feet.
"I'll give you one chance. Break both of your legs, and I'll let this matter go." Stephen said coldly.
Ethan glanced at the stick at his feet, then suddenly kicked it away.
The stick whizzed through the air and flew towards Stephen.
Without deviating from its target, the stick brushed past Stephen's head and embedded itself in the wall behind him.
The wall cracked instantly, with fissures spreading like spider webs outward.
Stephen's face grew colder and colder, and he sneered, "I've already given you a chance. If you don't cherish it, don't blame me for not being polite."
