"Yes, understood!"
Huang Hongwu gritted his teeth, not daring to defy the middle-aged man again.
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, then vanished from the spot in a flash.
Silence filled the hall.
No one had expected the incident to draw a True Martial Realm Expert into taking action.
For a moment, everyone looked at Huang Hongwu with exceedingly strange expressions.
"Huang Hongwu is used to throwing his weight around. Today, he finally ran into a tough nut to crack."
"Qin Hao really lives up to his reputation. A month ago, he killed Lei Hai in overwhelming fashion, and now even Huang Hongwu couldn't get the better of him!"
"Stop talking. If Huang Hongwu hears us and comes looking for trouble, we're finished. We don't have Qin Hao's strength!"
Meanwhile, Huang Hongwu's face was ashen, his expression shifting darkly. After a moment, he steadied himself, not daring to rashly enter the Heavenly Drink House again. But this only stoked the fury in his heart.
"Brat, you got lucky today! But you might dodge the first day of the month, not the fifteenth. You dared offend me—none of you will have an easy time of it."
"Dodge? Why would I dodge you? You think far too highly of yourself."
Qin Hao spoke as lightly as a passing breeze.
"Fine, fine, fine! Qin Hao, I hope you can still say that when the time comes!"
Huang Hongwu's expression turned icy, his fury beyond restraint. With a heavy snort, he left with the other two, looking somewhat bedraggled.
"Brother Hongwu, are we really going to let this go?" On the street, the young man whose face had swollen red from Qin Hao's repeated slaps spoke with bitter resentment. "I've never suffered such humiliation in my life!"
"Useless trash!" Had the young man stayed silent,