"What did you say? You dare to disregard our orders?" the senior disciple snapped coldly.
"In front of the law, everyone is equal!" Zhou Dahai declared.
"Humph! You're getting too big for your britches, huh? Do you really think I can't deal with him without you?" the senior disciple scoffed with a sneer.
Ignoring Zhou Dahai's darkening face that seemed ready to drip with anger, a group of disciples from Guan Martial Arts Hall coldly encircled the area.
"You little beast, are you Zhang Xiaohao?" the senior disciple arrogantly asked.
"Dare to insult an adult, you're looking for death!" Zhang Danian coldly huffed, ready to move forward and seize the other party.
"You, stand down!" Zhang Xiaohao ordered.
"Yes, sir!" Zhang Danian respectfully moved to the side.
"Little beast, who are you talking to?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
"Talking to you!" the senior disciple arrogantly replied.