"First, I don't like your attitude," Ye Xuan said calmly. "Second, I don't owe anything to you and your sister. And third, you should be thanking me for giving you the chance to become strong, not looking at me with such hatred."
"You bastard, if it hadn't been for your arrival, my sister might not have died," Gu Beichen shouted loudly.
Slap!
Another slap sounded, knocking the young man to the ground, his bright red blood slowly trailing from the corner of his mouth.
Ye Xuan reached out with one palm, grasping the young man's neck and lifting him into the air.
"Boy, you can hate me, but I'm telling you, from now on, I will train you in the most brutal way possible. You only earn the right to hate me if you survive."
Ye Xuan gave a cold laugh, his smile filled with an indescribable eeriness and horror, chilling the young man to the core, feeling that something extremely bad was about to happen.
Bang!