Seeing Zhang Xiaohao's eyes as cold as knives, Master Zhu was scared stiff.
"Wh-what do you want to do?" Master Zhu said in fear.
As he spoke, both hands pressed on the ground, retreating in terror.
"You barged into my house to cause trouble, kicked down my door, interrupted my meal, even threatened me! And you got physical with me, what do you think I want to do?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a cold smile.
"I-I warn you, don't mess around! We are from the Wind and Rain Divine Sect, if you dare touch us, the sect won't spare you!" Master Zhu threatened with a facade of confidence.
Bam!
Before his words were finished, Zhang Xiaohao swiftly kicked, hitting him on the chin.
Master Zhu's body flipped several times in the air before crashing onto the muddy ground.
Spurt!
His chin hit the ground, a sweetness in his heart, and he spat out all his teeth.
Raindrops as big as beans pounded on him crazily.
