From the sound of it, a few thugs were bullying a woman. One look was enough to tell that these people had nothing to do all day and could only occupy themselves with vile things like this.
Since he had stumbled across it, he had to intervene. Xuan Zhe had always been that way.
"Hey, that's enough, don't you think?"
Xuan Zhe stared at the men as he asked.
The thugs turned to size him up. Where had this brat come from? He clearly had no idea how powerful Konoha's number one gang was. Offending them meant offending **. He wouldn't even know what killed him.
"Settle down!"
Xuan Zhe roared.
The lead thug pulled out a kunai. This brat wanted him to settle down? He didn't take him seriously at all, did he? Daring to raise his voice at him-he had absolutely no idea who he had offended. Then he might as well keep it simple and send him straight to his death. That was all there was to it.
He couldn't let him live.
If he kept acting so arrogant, he would kill him. It was that simple. Why bother worrying about anything else?
The thug tightened his grip on the knife.
Did he think that would scare Xuan Zhe? Wishful thinking. Xuan Zhe wouldn't take trash like this seriously. If they kept being so full of themselves, that simply wouldn't do.
It was infuriating.
So arrogant, so cold, so cocky, treating everyone else as beneath him. Fine, then he would go straight for the kill and show no mercy.
Attack? In that instant just now, he had to throw lethal damage right in your face.
And the result? It didn't work.
Xuan Zhe shook his head, muttering inwardly. *He was a master with a blade, after all.