Duan Ling Tian was still surprised, as he didn’t think that he would encounter Duan Ling Xing’s cousin here. But now he hadn’t even speak and was already taunted and mocked by the young man, causing a malicious flame to burn within his heart.
"Idiot!" The corners of Duan Ling Tian’s mouth curled up slightly as he slowly spit out a word.
Duan Rong was stupefied. This violet-clothed youth had actually called him an idiot?
He even thought that he had heard wrong and asked uncertainly, "What did you say?"
Duan Ling Tian paid no attention to the young man. Although he was Duan Ling Xing’s cousin, there wasn’t any real relationship between the two. He had enmity with Duan Ling Xing, but he wouldn’t involve Duan Ling Xing’s family members for no reason.
This was a principle that he had always persisted upon in his previous life while living in the world of mercenaries on the edge of a blade.
One’s family shouldn’t have to bear their sins!
