"Hmph! You don’t know who I am, yet you dare touch me? It seems to me that you’re tired of living!" The young man in luxurious clothes grunted coldly, and glared angrily at Duan Ling Tian as if he wished for nothing more than to transform into a fierce beast that directly swallowed Duan Ling Tian.
"Kid, this is the Ye Clan’s Second Young Master… It looks to me that you’re completely courting death by even daring to touch him!" The Feng Clan disciple, Feng Hao, that stood by the side of the young man in luxurious clothes looked at Duan Ling Tian as he sneered.
"Ye Clan?" Duan Ling Tian muttered.
Subsequently, under the complacent gaze of the young man in luxurious clothes, Duan Ling Tian shook his head. "Sorry, I’ve been in the Capital for more than half a year, yet I’ve never heard of any Ye Clan… Is the Ye Clan really amazing?" As he finished speaking, Duan Ling Tian scanned Feng Hao and the young man in luxurious clothes with a curious expression.
