Clearly, it was not only Wang Sheng who had been provoked, but Dongfang Jinghan herself as well.
The purple-clad soul master had already stopped speaking by now.
Even an idiot could tell that both of them wanted to kill someone at this moment.
After all, no man could tolerate someone else setting their sights on his woman.
And Dongfang Jinghan was an extremely cold and proud person, absolutely not someone anyone could casually covet.
In his heart, the purple-clad soul master silently observed ten seconds of mourning for Young Master Hailong, who was still waiting outside.
Young Master, you'd better pray Seahorse Douluo can make it back in time!
Otherwise, you're probably going to get beaten until shit comes out.
At that moment, Wang Sheng was the first to walk out, saying as he did, "Let's go. I'd like to see what this guy who ate a bear's heart and a leopard's gall actually looks like."
Dongfang Jinghan followed behind Wang Sheng with a cold expression.
The purple-clad soul master subconsciously swallowed. Dongfang Jinghan had already been terribly cold to begin with, and now... he only felt as if a wave of chill surrounded her, as though she might freeze someone into an ice sculpture at any moment.
To be honest, if he could, he would definitely run as far away as possible.
But with no choice now, he could only brace himself and follow behind Wang Sheng and Dongfang Jinghan.
Soon, the three of them arrived in the hall of the City Lord's Mansion, and that so-called Young Master Hailong naturally noticed them as well.
When he saw Wang Sheng, his face turned cold, and he said to Purple-Clad Elder with some displeasure, "Didn't I tell you? I only asked you to bring one person over."
The purple-clad soul