Rubbing his sore shoulders, Han Xuhan voiced a complaint.
"Look at Senior Brother Yan, swaggering away like he hasn't been taught a lesson just now. Doesn't he feel any shame?"
He turned to look at Mu Ran, and noticed a flash of golden light in his eyes that disappeared almost immediately.
But even more intriguing was Mu Ran's extremely hostile expression as he stared at Chen Yan's retreating back.
"Boss, what's wrong?"
His call seemed to startle Mu Ran, who quickly hid his hostility by awkwardly rubbing a palm over his face.
"Nothing. I was just thinking that Martial Sister Zhou was right. That guy Chen Yan does seem a bit off. His aura feels... "
"Violent," Xuanyuan Zhou helpfully supplied the description he was struggling to come up with.
"Right! 'Violent' is a mild way of putting it. I've faced so many enemies at the Soul Reformation realm, but none of them exuded such a menacing aura!"
