Bab 122: You're the One I'm Hitting!

"Of course. You won't be alone. Do you want me to find someone to help you?" The bald man said arrogantly. He looked at Beiting Huang as if she was a dead person. In the eyes of the strong, a weak person was a dead person. "Brat, I'm doing you a favor because I think highly of you. You're a piece of trash who doesn't even have a professional badge. If you don't follow me, you won't even be able to enter the city gate of the Magical Beast Fortress!"

"Trash?" It had been a long time since he had heard this word. Why did it sound so familiar? It was so familiar that Beiting Huang's fist itched. He even pretended to be her "grandfather" in front of her. Didn't this idiot know that what she wanted to do the most was to beat up her grandfather?