"No, I just can’t stand people who hide their identity."
A glint appeared in Xuan Lun’s eyes. He suddenly took a step forward and strolled towards Su Ming.
As he walked over, murderous intent immediately appeared from the old man behind him. He glared at Su Ming and went forward as well.
Su Ming did not move but remained seated in his place. Beside him, Dong Fang Hua gulped, his heart racing. Instinctively, he wanted to retreat and avoid this, but when he saw the calm look on Su Ming’s face, he remembered his decision and gritted his teeth despite his hesitation.
He knew that he could not run away from this. If he did, then it would be impossible for him to become Mo Su’s follower. He might even lose the right to stay in this place.
‘I’ll risk it! I have to risk it!’
Once he made his decision, Dong Fang Hua clenched his fists. The blood veins in his body erupted forth and he stood beside Su Ming without any signs of retreat.
"You want to fight against me?"
