"Who dares to look for this young master!"
A voice full of arrogance rose up in the small courtyard, instantly shattering its serene and elegant atmosphere.
"Impudent!"
Startled by Zhu Bufan's sudden loud voice, the guard was evidently shocked by the arrogance in his words. After a moment of daze, he quickly reacted, remembering his duty, and immediately shouted to block him. At the same time, Zhu's Inner Qi operated frantically, and the aura of the Martial Arts Realm at the Middle Stage of the Seventh Rank burst forth, pouring towards Zhu Bufan.
Thud, thud, thud...
Zhu Bufan's face turned pale, then quickly blushed. Pushed back by an invisible force, his forehead was covered with sweat.
"Ah! This acting is truly astonishing. The speed at which you have to switch expressions and force out sweat—if it weren't for controlling Inner Qi with precision, it would be impossible to do." Having finished this, Zhu Bufan secretly lamented in his heart.
