Ambush, Part I

A loud cry of pain echoed out within the large meeting hall. Zhang Fengtian fell backward, landing on his backside and holding a hand to his face, where a large mark had appeared. He looked up in fear at the man standing over him. Blazing red eyes, rich silver hair, and an arrogant sneer were always the hallmark of Luo Feng… but he had never looked as enraged as he did now.

“So let me get this straight… you picked a fight with a newcomer who just arrived at the Heavenly Sword Sect… and lost? Am I getting this right? Did I hear you correctly?”

“I… I… am so… sorry… but I had no idea he was so strong!”

SLAP!

Luo Feng swung his hand again, the back of which caught Zhang Fengtian across the face and sent the other man sprawling to the ground.