The Favored Son of Heaven, Hou Yu

"Apologize? Apologize to you? On what basis?"

Gu Xi smiled disdainfully, as if she had heard a joke.

It was Zhang Zhan who had started the matter, and in the end, he was asking for an apology? Besides, how could a guy who was not even in the Saint stage be qualified?

"Logically speaking, you were brought here by Pavilion Master Tong, and it seems that you are not a disciple of my Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion. I should treat you with respect, but your stubborn mouth really makes me unhappy!"

Zhang Zhan exercised his muscles and bones, and a series of crackling sounds burst out from his body. A faint wave of spirit energy surged out from his body. It was obvious that he was ready to teach Gu Xi a good lesson.

"I hope you really have the ability." Gu Xi shrugged, and looked at Zhang Zhan as if he was looking at a child.