"Bang!"
The carved wooden pillar was struck with a crack, Young Master Qin slipped to the ground, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
He clutched his rapidly swelling left cheek, his eyes full of shock and fear.
"You... you dare hit me?"
Young Master Qin's voice trembled.
"Do you know who I am?"
Gu Sheng slowly approached, every step seemed to tread on Young Master Qin's heart.
"The Young Master of Luoyun City? Is that supposed to be impressive?"
Only then did Young Master Qin's followers snap out of it, drawing their weapons and surrounding Gu Sheng.
One stout man roared, swinging a massive axe at Gu Sheng's back.
Without turning his head, Gu Sheng simply waved his left hand lightly.
The stout man seemed to be hit by an invisible giant hammer, flying back, smashing through the railing, and landing in the courtyard.
"All together!"
The remaining few gritted their teeth and charged forward.
