Mo Liancheng frowned.
He didn't want to attract attention or cause trouble, but that didn't mean he would let himself be bullied.
These guys were really blind.
The master forgot that he was now in disguise, just a lonely youngster without backing, who dared to arrogantly hijack a few senior martial brothers and even got beaten. As this story spread, in the Holy City, it was neither small nor large, but such explosive gossip quickly spread.
The four young men were embarrassed, and the people who usually backed them up were also embarrassed.
This group of youths numbered no less than twenty.
Around these young people, there were many onlookers, watching the commotion with great interest.
