"Ah! You little brat, how dare you kill my maid! And dare to insult me, you deserve to die!!!" the Evil Young Master roared furiously.
"Can you stop farting? Be careful not to break the wall behind you!" Zhang Xiaohao kindly reminded.
"Hmph! Sharp-tongued!" the Evil Young Master sneered coldly.
His icy gaze roamed over Zhang Xiaohao a few times, then continued.
"To think you, kid, can cultivate both martial arts and the ancient arts, no wonder you're so arrogant! Even so, you're only at the Void Transformation Realm. Compared to me, you're lacking by more than just a little bit!" the Evil Young Master arrogantly stated.
"Evil Young Master, besides farting, what else can you do?" Zhang Xiaohao shrugged and said.
"Hmph! Pipa, Erhu, Jade Flute, you three girls, play with this little brat for me! Remember, don't kill him, leave him with a breath! I still want his robust power!" the Evil Young Master ordered.
