Watching the angry eyes around him, Shi Zhan didn't care in the slightest.
His arrogance was not just because he was Li Lao's son, but also because no one from the Canglang Clan present could beat him.
Here, the most primitive fists did the talking. Shi Zhan's fists were big, and he had an even bigger fist behind him, so he believed he could ignore everyone.
Shi Zhan walked up to Guan Xiyue and said in a deep voice, "Guan Xiyue, now you have two choices, either dance with me or leave the Canglang Clan."
Guan Xiyue furrowed her brows, not knowing how to choose.
Her gaze swept over the crowd, seeking the figures of her father and Chen Yang, only to find both were absent, which scared her even more, making her heart pound.
Seeing her helpless look, the Cangyue Clan people all felt a twinge of heartache and snorted at Shi Zhan's behavior.
