"How dare he!"
Bai Yu looked grimly at the scene unfolding before him, then heavily threw the wine cup he was holding onto the ground.
"How dare he insult me!"
Bai Yu had never endured such disrespect.
As the Young Master of White Bone Mountain, he had always gotten whatever he desired; no one ever dared to toy with him.
The attendant standing beside him trembled in fear, worried about inadvertently angering him.
"Clownish fool, I will personally teach him a lesson later!"
The elder in the black robe, Wu Feng, narrowed his eyes, a hint of anger flickering in his gaze.
"With Junior Martial Uncle taking action, he will surely receive a profound lesson!" Bai Yu responded with delight.
Wu Feng's prowess was among the top five within White Bone Mountain, serving as their greatest assurance in vying for the Pavilion Master position of Jiangling Prefecture.
