"Young master, I was wrong!" Zhou Dao instantly admitted his mistake!
Then, Zhou Dao suddenly turned around, glaring fiercely at Ning Suo!
"It's all your fault, making my young master unhappy. When the young master is unhappy, I'm unhappy! When I'm unhappy, the consequences are severe!
Why, you think you're an unmatched master just because you're holding a sword? Who are you trying to impress! If I don't teach you a good lesson today, you won't know the cost of showing off!"
Ning Suo: ???
In response, Ning Suo laughed sarcastically, "Haha! It seems you don't know what kind of existence you're facing."
A mere mortal from the foot of the mountain dares to speak to him this way!
Although he was a bit surprised by Zhou Dao's earlier attack, it was nothing significant!
He, Ning Suo, was a master at the late SS stage!
Immediately, Ning Suo raised his hand, "A small trash like you, I can crush ten with one finger!"
Zhou Dao: ???
At this moment, Zhou Dao was truly angry.
Trash?
