Upon hearing his words, the corners of the mouths of Huayue and the others twitched simultaneously. Even an outsider could see the resemblance between their "young master" and someone effeminate upon first glance, though they had never noticed it.
Although what he said was indeed the truth, Huayue and the others knew this guy was doomed and about to face serious trouble.
"Draw your sword!" Han Yan remained serene, showing no anger.
"Alright, since you deliberately seek death, I'll grant your wish." Long Ya slowly pulled out his longsword from his back.
"Long Ya, don't be reckless." The leader looked deeply at Han Yan, furrowing his brow, and said gravely.
Judging from the indistinct aura around Han Yan, his strength seemed not very strong, yet faced with Han Yan's calmness as deep as an abyss, he felt a vague unease in his heart.
"Who is this guy, truly bold and spirited?" someone curious inquired nearby.
