White Beard glared angrily at Gao Fei, shouting loudly, "You've got some nerve! To strike people here! Do you have a death wish?"
"They deserved to be hit," Gao Fei said indifferently. "Even if they were beaten to death, it would serve them right."
"Damned rascal! How dare you strike the descendants of noble families as you please!" White Beard took a step forward, reaching out to grab Gao Fei. Originally, White Beard had intended to restrain himself and avoid making a scene, but what Gao Fei said was too infuriating, making it impossible for White Beard to hold back any longer.
If he couldn't hold back, then it was time to take action.
"I have been personally conferred the title of Wan Fuchang by His Majesty the Emperor Himself! Touch me and see what happens!" Gao Fei bellowed.
"Wan Fuchang counts for nothing; I want to kill you, and no one can stop me," White Beard sneered.
