Drawing Swords (2)

Mu Linfeng was thoroughly infuriated. Unable to contain the swelling anger in him, he blurted out ungraciously, "Little b*st*rd!"

The reason he was so upset with Yun Tianyou was that the boy's appearance deeply disgusted him. If not for him, his plan would not be foiled!

The greatest failure in his plan was the boy. If not for this kid, he would not be at a disadvantage.

The boy only reciprocated his scolding with a graceful smile. Uncowed, he spouted winged words. "I finally understand now the meaning behind a phrase!"

The man gave him a sidelong glance.

The latter continued leisurely. "I live so hard just to be far from fools."

With that, the little lad gazed expressionlessly at the man from his periphery. It was as if he were confirming that the latter was the insinuated fool.

He was rarely blatant, but the elder had smudged his name time and again, so why could he not humiliate him in return?