"You trash... Go meet Yama,"
One of the women clad in rather immoral dress, revealing the roundness of her buggling chest fruit, with a slit of silk flowing down from her waist to her lower calves, revealing the creamy white thighs, roared with a fury of a thousand might.
A no-name boy from an unheard village!? The audacity to waste their time, he deserves a thousand deaths. Her fist instantly crackled with lightning producing crackling shooting electric noises.
"I suggest controlling your anger and refraining from making a move," Young Master Hong said sharply and coldly as he looked at Bai from top to bottom.
"You're rather unusual, Young Master Bai. I didn't think you would be like this. I have heard a few things about you..." Hong spoke politely.
'This guy knows me!? How!?' Bai Long was confused to learn that some big shot knew him.