“Hey, isn’t that the Inn that belongs to the Solitary Sword Sect?”
“Yeah it is, Young Master Sol acquired it and allowed his fellow sect members to stay inside.”
“Then what are these idiots from the Maple Continent doing? Are they trying to start something with the Solitary Sword Sect? They must be asking for a beating.”
The disciples who were minding their own busy on the street stopped and watch Yang Su and the others faced off against the two stern guards.
As soon as Mu Fan began cursing the face of the two guards face fell.
The disciples in the surroundings too had their hearts almost jump out of their mouths from secondhand fear. They had to stare at Mu Fan with stupefaction, they couldn't believe he had just said those words.
“You little brat, do you have any idea what you’ve brought upon yourself? How dare you insult Young Master Sol!!”
Mu Fan snorted.
“Bullshit! You and that Sol brat should scram from our Inn!”
“BASTARD!!”