"You—!" Su Jian's expression darkened instantly. "Then why are you here? This is the Western Mansion's branch. Is this a place where trash who can't even cultivate is qualified to step into?"
As long as one wasn't deaf, it was obvious Ryan's words had been aimed at him and Fan Chun.
Su Jian never imagined that Ryan would dare mock him so openly.
A useless waste daring to speak back? That was simply courting death.
If not for the women present, Su Jian truly felt the urge to strike Ryan on the spot.
Li Wujie, hot-blooded by nature, was about to retort, but Ryan stopped him with a single glance.
Ryan then looked at Su Jian calmly, gave him a dismissive look that clearly said you're not worth my words, and turned away as if he didn't exist.
That indifference was far more infuriating than an insult.
Su Jian felt as if his chest were about to explode.
"Pfft."
Wang Bi'er couldn't help but laugh softly.
