Especially the Wang family's young Master, Wang Zisheng—right now his little face had gone pale. In his whole life, he had never imagined that someone would be this rude to him…
You could tell their gazes were subconsciously darting toward the stone cave. Hu Ma understood what they meant, so he raised his hand, calmly looked at his own fingertip, and said, "Don't count on the State Preceptor to protect you."
"Maybe I'm not as capable as he is, but if I decide to kill someone right in front of him, he won't be able to stop me…"
This naked threat made the few members of the Wang Family present feel their chests stuffed full of stifled rage.
Just then, a figure flashed within the stone cave—it was the State Preceptor, walking out while holding a box wrapped in a bundle.
Seeing everyone's eyes turn to him, he shook his head slightly and said slowly, "There's no need to look at me like that. If he wants to kill someone, I truly can't stop him."
"…"
