Xiao Han cracked a smile, and the next moment, he made his move, slapping Leng Mo's face and sending him flying.
Leng Mo was a master in his own right, even above Shi Sixuan in the Divine Communication Realm, but he hadn't anticipated that Xiao Han would strike him, almost sneakily.
He was sent spinning into a telegraph pole, which trembled from the impact.
"What are you doing?"
"How dare you hit Lord Leng Mo."
The two men were furious. They had been on guard for Xiao Han to attack them, but it hadn't crossed their minds that he would target Leng Mo instead.
"Hitting him is his honor. I'm teaching him a lesson. If his own dog can't be controlled, it's only right for the owner to feel the pain. I'm not in the mood to quibble with two dogs." Xiao Han said with a wicked smirk, looking at Leng Mo who had been sent flying, a trace of mockery on his face.
"How outrageous."
The two men, enraged, attacked Xiao Han from both sides.
