"Bastard, I will kill you!"

As the Young Master of Flame City, Zhuo Wengong's life had always been smooth sailing since his youth. He was flattered everywhere he went. When had he ever suffered such a loss?

Faced with continuous setbacks and provocations, his ego fell apart completely. He rushed crazily at Qin Haodong!

"Go to hell!"

A long sword appeared in his palm and it sliced through the air with a sharp ...