C298 Rain Pavilion Martial Pavilion

"You're asking for it, daring to strike me!"

Ding Liudong's handsome face twisted into a grotesque snarl as he leapt to his feet, enraged and resembling a frenzied hound ready to tear into his assailant.

Yuan Mu wore a smirk of disdain. As Ding Liudong sprang up, Yuan Mu stepped forward and charged at him, his hand raised for another strike. The resounding slap echoed once more