Xiao Yifeng glanced at Bai Yumeng, looked at Bai Ao coldly, and said:
"Considering your sister's plea for you, I'll spare your life today. But if there's a next time, I'll make sure you die miserably, and not even the gods can save you then!"
"You..."
Bai Ao clenched his fists tightly, glaring at Xiao Yifeng, the veins on his forehead bulging. As the esteemed Young Master of the Bai Family in Baihu City, he had never been threatened like this.
"What do you mean 'you'? You're just afraid I'll become number one on the Dragon List, and Zhu Sitong will become my woman. But even if that's the case, so what?"
"You're just a waste who can't even make it onto the Dragon List; that woman wouldn't even glance at you. You'd better go home and train for a few more years!"
Xiao Yifeng looked at Bai Ao and spoke sharply, without any politeness.
"You... you... argh!"
