Can you give me a chance?

Xu Xiaoshou thought, 'I believe I have the right to explain.'

Before he could say what was in his heart, the mild-tempered President Shi Ti had exploded in rage. He raised his hand to slap him, attacking in anger.

"Calm down!"

Xu Xiaoshou hurriedly ducked, narrowly avoiding the blow. He stepped forward to restrain the old president with his body.

"Xu Xiaoshou, I will teach you a good lesson on behalf of Old Man Sang. If I don't beat you up today, I, Shi Ti, will not bear the 'Ti' family name!" Shi Ti roared.

Xu Xiaoshou grabbed the old man's wrist in defense.

He also realized that this old guy must have recognized his Infernal Heavenly Flames and knew his identity.

It was evident from the moment he struck out in anger, yet still exercising restraint, that it would not be a fatal blow for Xu Xiaoshou.

It was just Shi Ti's levelheadedness. He guessed that there was very little left of it now.