"En?" The white-robed young man stared at Ling Han, an expression of displeasure showing on his face. "I told you to commit suicide, and you are actually not moving yet. Do you plan on a terribly painful death?"
Ling Han shook his head, and turned to glance at Hu Niu and the other women, asking, "Have we entered a den of thieves here?"
"How dare you!" The white-robed young man flew into a rage, and stretched out a hand to grab Ling Han, planning to apprehend this disrespectful man.
Everyone was shouting battle cries, providing encouragement for this young man.
Peng, the white-robed young man's hand directly grabbed Ling Han's chest.
"All right!"
"Kill this insolent, arrogant man!"
"To actually dare come to our place and behave so atrociously!"