The Black Tiger Hall

Lin Chenyu raised his eyebrows slightly, stared disdainfully at the two warriors and sneered, "Get out of my way before I lose my temper!"

The warrior carrying the massive saber moved to flank Lin Chenyu's left side. "It seems I was right," he said coldly. "Only a student from the School of the Martial Market would be so arrogant."

The one-eyed warrior ran his tongue across his lips."Such a pretty little girl!" he said, staring at Lin Ningshan's beautiful body with a sleazy smile."What's your age?"

Lin Ningshan's brow wrinkled. "Your left eye," she said, "did someone gouge it out to punish your disgusting attitude?"

"Such a sharp tongue!"