"N… Ninth Young Lord, why are you here?" Lu Mingjun's palms began to sweat.
If Lu Mingjun could not wrong the rich brats before him, what more Ximen Dingjun, as he was considered as the number one rich brat in all of Northern Wilderness Starfield.
"Why am I here?" Ximen Dingjun repeated. "You were going to kill the person who saved my life! That's an insult to me and to my father!"
Lu Mingjun exhaled shakily. "Misunderstanding! It's a misunderstanding! I wouldn't dare! I would never dare to that! What more to the overlord!"
"Misunderstanding? Are you saying that I have wrongly accused you?" Ximen Dingjun spat.
"I…" Lu Mingjun opened his mouth to speak.
"F*ck! How dare you say I've wrongly accused you? That disgraceful son of yours thought that just because his cultivation was high, he could kill everyone who is against him! If Mr. Chen had not killed him, the Demonic Beasts would have eaten me alive!"
