Xiao Bai frowned, his eyes narrowed at the panting Xiao Lui in front of him. "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so bruised?" he asked, his voice cold and piercing.
“Zhi Hao… he… he is so strong,” Xiao Lui panted, his chest still aching. "I almost died, Brother Bai! He kicked me flying!"
Xiao Bai sneered, "You are stupid, even defeating Zhi Hao is incompetent."
Xiao Lui fell silent, his face ashen. "I know, Brother Bai. But I have to take revenge! He has insulted me, he has hurt my pride!"
"Pride?" Xiao Bai laughed mockingly. “You're just a coward who's afraid of death! But since you're my direct subordinate, I'll help you beat him up. Who he thinks he is can do whatever he wants.”
"He probably forgot that two days ago I kicked him. So he's so arrogant. or his head has hit a rock
