"The injuries on my face..." Tang San looked as though he had been screwed over by a dog, his hatred for Xu Ran reaching deep into his bones. He had thought Xu Ran would obediently grovel before him once he came to Spirit City. He had never expected Xu Ran to dare slap his face in front of so many people, leaving him no way to back down with dignity.
Fuck, thinking about it left Tang San with mixed feelings.
That bastard Xu Ran. Even if he used the power of the Rakshasa God and the Destruction God King to destroy Xu Ran this time, he still would not feel much better.
Why could Xu Ran win everyone's affection, with even the elders of Spirit Hall favoring him, while he, Tang San, had it so miserable?
They both had two arms and two legs. Why could Xu Ran shine so brilliantly while he could not?
Damned heavens, it was unfair!
"Xu Ran gave me these injuries. The moment he arrived at Spirit Hall, he showed utter disregard for it and caused trouble at the city gates. I went to stop him, and this was what happened."
Tang San sneered. Right now, Xu Ran was still a blank sheet of paper in Hu Liena's mind. He only needed to embellish things a little to make her dislike him.
Hu Liena had deep feelings for Spirit Hall. She would certainly hate anyone who offended it to the bone.
He would paint Xu Ran as a shameless villain who offended Spirit Hall, while he himself was an upright gentleman who had acted against Xu Ran to uphold justice. That way, Hu Liena would not only dislike Xu Ran but also admire his gentlemanly conduct.
How important was the ability to express oneself? Just