Xuan's eyes, which had been filled with cold disdain, now had a dangerous glint.
"Your insults mean nothing to me," he said, his voice dropping to a low, lethal hum. "But you looked at my women. For that, you will die a very painful death."
"Haha, who are you? A nobody standing behind women." Sha Lou laughed.
He wasn't affected by Xuan's threat; he was confident that no one could touch him inside the East River City.
However, his confident expression suddenly changed when he saw Xuan's cruel smile. For a second, his world seemed to distort, and when it returned, he heard the elders and guards shouting.
"Leave the young master! You're calling for your death, boy!" a guard yelled.
"Surround him! He won't dare to harm the young master!" an elder shouted, his cultivation bursting forth to help Sha Lou.
Meanwhile, Sha Lou, petrified by the sudden change of events, felt his body floating in the air.
