C15 The Ghost Fire Youth

Duanmu Xing's face was terrifyingly gloomy. Ever since he was young, no one had ever dared to disobey him like this.

He was especially unhappy as he followed Xuan Ji's car and started running. He swore that he would teach Xuan Ji a lesson.

"This bastard dares to tease this young master. He must be tired of living." Duanmu Xing had been practicing martial arts since he was young