"Dong Hui, I had someone bring you a message: dare to touch just one of my men, and I'll make sure you get out of Donglin. Do you remember?" Xiaobao said, his expression stern.
"The Martial Arts Club will not leave Donglin. Besides, it has always been our people getting hurt. This master truly has no idea when I ever touched your people!" Dong Hui replied, a bit angry.
"Not admitting it? Fine, I'll beat you until you do!" Xiaobao snorted coldly.
The two stared each other down, their eyes icy and severe. Xiaobao's gaze was also a bit serious, for Dong Hui was indeed a master at the mid-stage of the Transformation Realm.
No wonder he came with such confidence to show off.
The killing intent emanating from Xiaobao suddenly burst forth, causing Dong Hui's expression to freeze momentarily, then turn grim as he said, "Looks like you've killed quite a few people!"
Feeling the overwhelming aura from Dong Hui, Xiaobao sneered, "Same to you."
