"This person who only wastes the family's food doesn't deserve to walk with people of our status," Xue Youu said directly to Shi Feng's face, without any intention of avoiding the topic.
For them, the sons of geniuses, a Three-star Warrior was someone they could crush effortlessly—such people were no different from ants in their eyes.
"Kneel down! Use your left hand to break off that 'cheap claw'!" Lei Xiao, ignoring Xue Youu, coldly commanded Shi Feng, referring to the 'cheap claw' that had slapped him fiercely in the past, causing him to tremble with rage on many nights, wishing he could skin the man before him alive piece by piece.
