C19 Master Xiong Was Humiliated.

Xiong Zhangxin whirled around, fixing Xiao Qiufeng with a fierce glare. "What did you just say, young man?" he demanded.

Xiao Qiufeng's voice had been soft, but Xiong Zhangxin's hearing was exceptional. Plus, they were standing so close that he had caught almost every word with crystal clarity