Banquet of the Zhou Clan

This was truly an undeserved calamity.

Ling Han didn't provoke anyone. In fact, he even changed his appearance and soul fluctuation, but he was still targeted at the first moment.

F***, was he really a man that had developed a halo of trouble?

Ling Han naturally wouldn't back down. He glared back at the young man.

"Hehe, this newcomer, how should I address you?" the young man asked calmly.

Ling Han crossed his arms over his chest, pretending not to hear.

"Hey, my young master is asking you a question," one of the servants couldn't help but shout.

However, Ling Han still ignored him.

"Hehe, how dare you ignore even my words?" This young man already had a sliver of anger in him.

Only then did Ling Han say, "Before asking others, shouldn't you introduce yourself first?"

A flash of killing intent appeared in the young man's eyes, but he still suppressed it, and said, "I am Zhou Miyang."