Chapter 302 - A Lone Bandit Holding the Pass

How could Hahn Longzi have known stopping this Snowy Mountain disciple's carriage in a moment of moral indignation would end up causing the boy to form a grudge towards him? Despite being the one who suffered a loss earlier, Hahn Longzi now had his way blocked instead. This feeling was like reflexively kicking at a stray dog at the side of the road only to be bitten instead, and after simply going on about his day without paying it much more attention, the animal ended up coming to his door to try to bite him to death. It left him infuriated; since when had he—one of the top four elites of the western deserts—been pushed around like this?