Shen Jing’s Worry

In fact, that middle-aged man didn't know how to address this youngster. He didn't dare address him casually. In the ancient martial arts world, only the strong ones ruled, and the skilled ones would be called teachers. It was only right for the people to greet the person with higher Cultivation as, "Senior." He was certain that this youngster was definitely an extremely terrifying person, and even the Clan Leader of the Meng Clan might not have the same powerful influence.

Mo Wen looked at Wang Yuan, who was still in a daze, and pointed at Meng Wei while asking with a smile, "Wang Yuan, do you want to beat this guy up?"

"Yes!" Wang Yuan regained his composure while his hatred for Meng Wei flashed in his eyes. However, he began to hesitate due to Meng Wei's status.

"Now I will give you a chance to beat him up badly," Mo Wen said stoically.