Huang Xiao had shown Leng Guhan respect just now. After all, he was a senior, and Huang Xiao did not think he had been discourteous when he arrived.
He had not expected Leng Guhan to think nothing of him at all, and he found that somewhat intolerable.
If he could contribute nothing against Kui Yong, he would have endured whatever the other man said.
But things were different now. He already had the strength, and he would be one of the main participants in the fight against Kui Yong. How could he let someone disparage him like this?
Huang Xiao thought he understood now. Leng Guhan wanted to put him in his place.
How could he be afraid of him?
"You insolent junior! Who are you to address this old man by name?" Leng Guhan said, his expression darkening as well.
"Respect goes both ways," Huang Xiao said coldly.
"Hahaha!" Leng Guhan suddenly burst out laughing. "You want to talk to this old man about respect? Then you need the strength to match. You look thoroughly unconvinced, so let me see just how much you, a Former Hall Master, are worth."
As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Guhan suddenly thrust out a hand and grabbed at Huang Xiao.
Huang Xiao sneered. Rather than retreat, he also thrust out a hand, striking at Leng Guhan.
Smack, smack, smack! Their palms clashed in three rapid exchanges.
After those three exchanges, Leng Guhan's expression changed slightly. "Good. It seems I underestimated you."
With that, Leng Guhan shifted his feet and charged straight at Huang Xiao.
"There isn't enough room here." Huang Xiao moved out of the Front Hall and onto the square outside.
Leng Guhan immediately followed.
Wu Xuancang shook his head slightly. He had not expected a scene like this.
Still,