(p)(To show appreciation for the Hall Master "Night Rain Attack," we offer this extra update, with two more to come today.)(/p)
Hearing Mu Fan's words, the crowd fell into a deathly silence.
Then, from a distance, people felt their blood rush to their heads as their brains nearly exploded.
What did that youngster just say?
Speaking to the Tang family's heir, he said...
What are you worth?
Huh?!
Donald, standing behind Donatello, instinctively licked his lips as his crimson eyes flared open.
"Since you're seeking death, there's no need for further words," Donatello spoke with a cold voice; his patience was completely exhausted.
"Brother Tang, no need to speak further. Apologies should be spared. What is he worth? Like a lowly dog!" At this moment, Rupert staggered to his feet, spit toward Mu Fan's direction, and frowned.
