Chapter Five Hundred Eighty-Two: Situ Is Leaving
"Damn it, this bastard, who the hell does he think he is!"
"Exactly, fuck, isn't he just a country bumpkin? Isn't it just because he knows how to fight a bit? And he even dares to lecture us, sooner or later we'll kill him!"
"Right, looking at him, he's only a few years older than us at best, fuck, speaking with such an old and preachy tone, as if he's really something special. We should check his background and take him down!"
"......"
The youths who had been struck with awe by what Xiao Yi had said about settling accounts, contemplating his words, now became infuriated upon hearing his last condescending sentence, and seeing his straight and proud back as he seemed to express his disdain for them.
After all, these youths were all hot-blooded and had grown up coddled and privileged. Although Xiao Yi's words had touched their souls, their sentiment was now extinguished by a sense of being looked down upon.
"Shut up!"
