Han Zheng's tone was ice-cold, very impolite.
The situation in the stronghold became tense as over a hundred Red Flag Thieves, sensing trouble, immediately drew their weapons and watched Han Zheng warily, ready to fight at a moment's notice.
However, Li Tianbao didn't show anger this time; he only smiled amiably and said, "Brother Su is overthinking it. That wasn't my intention at all; I was just curious."
Han Zheng was so angry he laughed and said, "Curious, are you? Then let me enlighten you, Great Master.
You've not heard of me because your band of pirates is ignorant and confined to roaming Smoke Wave Lake; how many of the people big and small on Southern Mountain path do you really know?
As for how I managed to escape from the Martial Arts Grandmaster's grasp, well, that's naturally because of this!"
As his words faded, a sudden sound of thunderous rage rose around Han Zheng.
