Bai Hao was typical of his kind: impressive in appearance but feeble at heart, strong on the outside but hollow within, a fact to which Pang Feng was keenly aware.
Looking at Bai Hao, his footing was unstable, and though he had managed to cultivate some inner strength, his combat prowess was probably even less than that of an average martial artist. He was the archetype of a profligate who had squandered his constitution on wine and women—a shallow playboy who should have been on the fringes even within the Bai Family.
Being the son of a powerful family wasn't easy; the Bai Family's younger generation surely had their elites, except those elites were in Eastern Zhejiang, not the Yellow Sea.
Ma Congjun was a beautiful girl, frank and kind-hearted, even if her birth was somewhat inferior, being a merchant's daughter. Yet for such a girl to give herself to a shallow profligate like Bai Hao was a complete mismatch.
