One stick is enough to beat you.
Translated, it means: to beat a dog like you, one dog-beating stick is sufficient.
Huo Wen'an knew how to mock people.
The criminals hiding in the dense forest around the Demon Palace were all silenced by Huo Wen'an's words.
White Eyebrow Old Zhang, sitting on a tree branch, swung his legs and clicked his tongue, sighing, "This man is quite arrogant. I just wonder if his strength matches his personality."
Xiao Qiao stared intently at Huo Wen'an standing at the entrance of the Demon Palace, holding a stick, and confidently said, "He will kill the Old Palace Master Yan Wusheng." He knew 099, and this time 099 clearly had the intent to kill Yan Wusheng.
Xiao Qiao didn't know how much progress Huo Wen'an had made over the years, subconsciously thinking of Huo Wen'an as an ordinary person, unlikely to be a match for someone as top-tier as Yan Wusheng.
Yet secretly he hoped Huo Wen'an would win.
