"You!"
Tian Zheng never imagined that his father, the Sword Demon Celestial Frenzy, is a Grandmaster.
Yet Xie Fenghao would truly show no respect and even publicly tell him to leave.
The gazes from all around, even though no one said anything, made Tian Zheng feel as if those eyes were needles in his back, mocking him in their hearts!
Damn it!
Underneath his sleeve, Tian Zheng's fist was clenched tightly, his fingertips digging into his palm.
But facing this Tian Zheng, Xie Fenghao simply looked on calmly, with no intention of saying more.
If he stays any longer, he'll lose the last shred of dignity he has left.
Arrogant as he is, Tian Zheng clearly doesn't understand what it means to feign cordiality or hidden endurance, only casting a hateful glance at Xie Fenghao and the grinning yet silent Ye Liuyun beside him.
In Tian Zheng's view.
Ye Liuyun was also a cause of his humiliation.
These people will definitely feel his wrath.
"You just wait!"
