The moment they heard Qingyi's words, both Lioran and Xuefeng felt their hearts fill with rage.
"Who the hell do you think you are to dare show such disrespect? Do you know who my father is?" Lioran roared, his face contorted with fury.
"Hahaha," Qingyi laughed at those words. "I understand if your father abandoned you at birth, but if even you don't know, why do you think I would?"
"That's not what I meant!" Lioran gritted his teeth and lunged forward, slashing at Qingyi with his claws.
To his surprise, the handsome young man dodged easily. His attack managed to do nothing more than cut a few strands of Qingyi's hair.
The next moment, Lioran felt intense pain on his face.
A punch from Qingyi hit him full on, breaking some of his teeth and sending him flying just like Xuefeng.
"S-shit... how?" Lioran asked himself, falling to his knees.
