The crowd parted, a sharp-featured man wearing the attire of a high-ranking member of the Wind and Rain Divine Sect coldly walked over from the back of the crowd.
Five steps apart, the sharp-featured man coldly gazed at Zhang Xiaohao.
"You little bastard! Who are you? Why are you causing trouble on the territory of my Wind and Rain Divine Sect? And you even killed my sect members?" the sharp-featured man said coldly.
"You rats sure escape quickly! Have you forgotten about me so soon?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a cold smile.
"Hmm? What do you mean?" the sharp-featured man asked, puzzled.
"You sent people to my company to cause trouble during the day, intending to destroy it. Hasn't it been long enough for you to have forgotten?" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.
