Thankfully, Ling Han did not know what this young man was thinking. Otherwise, he would definitely be defiant. What right did he have to say that he was shameless?
Ling Han cracked a smile, and said, "Didn't I already tell you? I'm a disciple of the Battle Saint Emperor, and who are you?"
The young man scoffed. 'Do you take me for an idiot?!'
"I am Wang Zhe," he said, but did not mention which Great Emperor he was under.
Ling Han shook his head, rolled up his sleeves, and muttered, "Looks like I have to beat him up first. If I beat him into submission, he'll definitely behave."
His muttering was not soft, and Wang Zhe immediately looked furious.
What arrogance!
"Don't think that just because your physique is tough, you can ignore my existence!" he protested.
"Come!" Ling Han beckoned with his hand, "You'll be obedient later."
"Impudence!" Wang Zhe roared loudly, and charged towards Ling Han.
