C270 I will Strike First!

Inside Old Man Han's bedroom, Han Tong, recovering from his initial shock, charged at Yang Ming like a man possessed. The hallway clock lay toppled by his hand, its pieces scattered across the floor like wolf bones. Thankfully, Old Man Han's personal physician intervened just in time.

"Young Master Han, could there be some misunderstanding between you and this gentleman? If so, why not sit down