"Fighting is forbidden in the market. If you want to fight, take it outside."
A calm voice drifted over from nearby. The expressions of Senior Brother Zhao and his arrogant followers instantly changed. They began bowing and scraping fawningly toward a figure to their front right.
"No, no, we weren't about to fight. Senior Brother Cai, please don't misunderstand… How would we dare fight in here?"
Senior Brother Zhao spoke with a bow, then waved his hand and pulled Xiao Tong away in another direction.
After taking a few steps, Senior Brother Zhao glanced back and shot Shen Lang a venomous look, the malice in his eyes flashing for an instant before disappearing…
Meanwhile, Kou Xiaotian and the others' chests heaved as they stared at Shen Lang as if he were some kind of monster.
'Youths will be youths. Arrogant, overbearing, and completely unaware of their own limits.'
'Don't you know you'll get beaten up for talking to an Inner Sect Disciple like that?'
