Deterrence, Beg for Mercy
Editor: Atlas Studios
Young master?
Master Sanyang actually called him Young Master?
How was that possible?
Zhou Kunlun's pupils suddenly constricted, and his eyes narrowed. This deepened his guess.
Young master. This was usually how servants addressed their masters, or how their servants addressed the second-generation heir of power.
Young master could be the young master, the young sect master…
However, no matter which one it was, it could prove that the other party was from a large faction! His identity was extraordinary…
Zhou Kunlun was even more certain that the other party must be a genius from some immortal mountain.
And Master Sanyang in front of him was only the other party's servant.
"You're Li Hao?" Zhou Kunlun looked at Li Hao coldly.
Even at this moment, he still could not see through the other party and did not know how deep he was.