"Brother Huang, are you all right?" Liaochen asked hastily. Huang Xiao's expression was truly rather frightening; his face could even be called ferocious.
"Good. Good that he's not dead. Not dead-good..." Huang Xiao's words brimmed with fury and resentment. Of course, they were also a release, an outpouring after hearing the news. "Liaochen, tell me where Bai Tianqi is. I want to avenge my master with my own hands!"
"Brother Huang, don't get worked up. Calm down first and hear me out!" Liaochen urged quietly. They had caused quite a commotion, and everyone was pointing and talking.
Huang Xiao drew a deep breath. He knew he had indeed lost his composure upon hearing about Bai Tianqi just now. He had kept this matter bottled up for two years; from the day his master was murdered, he had never once forgotten it.
When the diners saw that things had settled down around Huang Xiao, they withdrew their gazes.
Liaochen continued quietly, "All I can confirm is that Bai Tianqi is among this group. As for where he is now, I don't know!"
"Thank you. At least I know Bai Tianqi isn't dead. I'll find him within six months and avenge my master!" Huang Xiao said coldly.
"Brother Huang, I don't mean to discourage you, but this concerns your life, so I have to say it. Bai Tianqi is no longer the Bai Tianqi of two years ago," Liaochen said.
"What do you mean? Do you think I'm no match for Bai Tianqi? Yes, two years have passed, and his cultivation must have improved. Back then, he was stuck at second-rate upper grade. Presumably, he's broken through in these two years, but so what if he has? Even with his first-rate lower grade cultivation, I, Huang Xiao, am still confident I can