"Kill!"
Feeling Hart's rage, someone shot out of the crowd, swift as a cheetah.
The wind howled terrifyingly with his charge.
Hart became excited.
He had seen such masters before, infinitely stronger than himself, who could easily slay a majestic lion.
What was Xiao Chen in comparison?
"Die die die!"
He kept repeating these words.
However, the next moment, his voice abruptly stopped.
That so-called Great Grandmaster was actually grabbed by the neck by Xiao Chen and hoisted up.
"Heh heh, even a First-Class Great Grandmaster dares to be arrogant in front of me? Truly idiotic."
Xiao Chen, holding the master's neck, tossed him away.
The master crashed into Hart, sending Hart flying once again.
Hart, who had just begun to recover, screamed miserably as he was hit, blood flowing from his head.
"You are a Dragon Country person, yet you help foreigners to bully the women of Dragon Country. You are even more despicable than him!"