He was utterly shocked inside, yet the onlookers were mostly puzzled.
Especially Zhou Wenjing, who looked on with confused eyes.
She really wanted to say... what exactly is this sick young master searching for?
Su Mo is clearly right beside him.
However, every time the sick young master turned around, Su Mo conveniently retreated to the other side.
The two were clearly only a hand's distance apart. At this moment, if Su Mo were to strike the sick young master with a palm, this giant who has roamed across Nanhai for years would probably fall right here on the big ship of the Ziyang Escort Agency.
"You scoundrel!!!"
The sick young master, after failing to find Su Mo, finally couldn't restrain his fury:
"Hiding and sneaking around, what kind of hero does that?
"If you indeed consider your martial arts superior, why not show yourself in a battle?"
"Alright."
Su Mo smiled, and with a slight step, he was already in front of the sick young master, saying with a smile:
