Turn Against a Friend
編輯: Kurisu
Ao Yang Ming looked at Ling Han with a faint smile at the corner of his lips and said, "Ling Han, shouldn't you return the ancient record I lent you earlier?"
Lent?
Ling Han smiled as well, and asked somewhat surprised, "Lent? Old Brother Yang Ming, could it be that you forgot this was the price for saving you? And, weren't you just calling me Young Master Han here and there? Now you're directly calling me by name, aren't you too quick at changing your attitude?
Some things were unspoken rules that everyone secretly knew, but it couldn't be laid out on the table, like when Yang Ming pretended to be an underling because he lacked in strength. If he still acted like a great young master, then it was guaranteed he'd be killed in seconds.
…Oh, you say you're the direct disciple of Winter Moon Sect? Show me the proof.