"You have spine, but there's no need to constantly speak of death. Today, with me here, I would like to see who can cause your demise!"
A commanding voice rose from the crowd, followed by a figure who slowly walked up beside Lin Qian.
The young man exuded a spirited vitality, yet he also carried a composed maturity and an unfathomable aura that commanded respect.
The middle-aged woman glanced at the youth but did not recognize that this was Ling Xiao.
After all, the person in the portrait looked far too different from the real person.
"Kid, I'd advise you not to meddle in other people's business. Here, sticking your nose into others' affairs could cost you your life!"
The middle-aged woman coldly shot a glance at Ling Xiao and said.
Despite Ling Xiao's imposing presence, he was, after all, only a young man who appeared to be no older than sixteen or seventeen; she naturally wasn't intimidated.
