Chapter 337 Still not scrambling away from me?

Thud, thud, thud...

Ye Haochuan took steps toward the landlady and the landlord. His footsteps sounded like a death knell, making the two of them shudder in terror.

"You little bastard, what do you want to do?" the landlady shouted with feigned toughness, hiding her fear.

Little bastard?

Ye Haochuan's face darkened.

Dragons have their reverse scales, and being called a "little bastard" since childhood was Ye Haochuan's reverse scale.

"You dare call me a little bastard, I'll make sure you die a gruesome death. Try saying it again if you dare," Ye Haochuan sneered.

"What if I curse you again, you little bastard?" the landlady continued yelling, "Little bas..."

Before she could finish, Ye Haochuan slapped her across the face, the sound echoing loudly.

The landlady was struck so hard that she became dizzy and disoriented, even going partially deaf, standing there as if she were a wooden chicken.