230 Picking A Fight

"Harada Yoshihiko. Before you bite someone, you best ask for permission from your master, like the dog you are. You wouldn't want to be the cause of your master groveling in apology at another's feet, would you?" said Han Tianyu, not even turning to face the man.

"Han Tianyu! Don't get over your head!" Harada growled. Not soon after, the man started jabbering in some bird-like language that both Jiang Fei and Han Tianyu could not understand. English was far elegant and understandable when compared to the man's barking.

"Who the heck set this dog loose? Get it in check before I start skinning it alive."

Han Tianyu had barely raised his voice, yet Harada instantly fell silent.

"Han! That's just too much!"

A white young man who might be in his early 20s stepped out of the sea of people.

"Is this yours? Tsk! Why are you letting him roam around without control? I don't mind teaching him a lesson for free!" Han Tianyu roared.