Murong Liang's face turned pale with rage as he glared at Chu Li's back, not uttering a word.
The big, ugly-faced young man lowered his voice and said, "Murong, is this person's Martial Art really this impressive?"
"Could it be that you weren't careful?" the other ordinary-looking young man questioned.
Murong Liang glared at them. "Don't you think that I wanted to teach him a lesson?"
He had the mind to finish him off with just one simple punch so that he could teach Zhuge Tian a lesson and humiliate him.
It would be quite beneficial to have defeated the young lord and have him under your control. He had been waiting for such an opportunity for a long time, and he had found it finally. This was a chance that could not be missed. He had to grab it with both hands.