C255 The Submissive Bieber
"Who do you think you are, daring to strike Young Master Kuirman? Have you got a death wish?"
The flunkies drew their sabers, their voices fierce as they confronted Lin Yuan.
"Cut the crap, or I'll snap your legs like twigs!"
Lin Yuan pointed at the flunkies, his towering presence enough to intimidate.
The lackeys, none above the Fifth Rank, instantly retreated
