The scar-faced elder came in with barbed words, exposing Xiao Chen's identity before he could even speak.
All around them, gazes were like swords, and anger surged like rolling waves.
Xiao Chen was taken aback. What did the scar-faced elder mean? As an enforcer, could such secret matters as opening back doors and pulling strings truly be spoken of so grandly and laid bare upon the table?
From that one remark alone, he could tell that the scar-faced elder harbored deep malice, his entire body radiating an icy hostility.
"You're so young, yet you refuse to study or walk the righteous path. Instead, you imitate others in fraud and deception. One day, be careful... lest you fall into an abyss and die!"
The scar-faced elder's words were venomous. The moment they met, he launched into a frenzied barrage.
"Senior, this is our first meeting. We bear neither grievance nor enmity toward each other. Isn't it a little excessive for you to speak like this?" Xiao Chen frowned.
Fall into an abyss and die? Was the other party cursing him to die young?
"Excessive? You engaged in favoritism and fraud. What is wrong with me saying a few words about you?" the scar-faced elder sneered.
He was one of Xiao Lingfeng's subordinates, and Xiao Lingfeng's feud with Ma Yi was known to all.
Now that he had a chance to publicly mock Ma Yi's "worthy nephew" before Xiao Lingfeng and curry favor with his master, he naturally would not throw away such a fine opportunity.
He was merely a junior. The elder could seize and knead him however he pleased!
"A lowly ant like you, who relied on connections and sullied yourself to enter the sect, dares act insolently before me? You truly do not know... hm?"
The scar-faced elder smiled