C32 Blood Battle(2)

Zhan Shen frowned. Zhou Zilin was his young master and could order him around, but Yem Zhengliang was nothing. He was just the young master of a small family. His face turned cold, "So what if I'm injured?"

Yem Zhengliang quivered. Only now did he realize that the man in front of him was a True Martial Stage warrior.

"Zhan Shen