If Long Chen had a choice, he would not have offended Huang Xiang.1

But Yang Lingqing had spent all night preparing the gift for him, so he would never let this person buy his horse by force.1

Yang Xueqing had told him to keep a low profile and avoid trouble if his cultivation was not up to par.0

Long Chen didn’t want to argue with Young Master Huang Xiang either, but he was not a person who could be easily bullied.1

At this point, the butler was already shooting him a hostile glare. Long Chen gave a small smile and said in a sincere tone, “I’ll be honest. This horse is extremely important to me, so I cannot sell it. If the young master really wants one, I don’t think it’ll be hard to catch another horse.”0

If he was in Baiyang Town and someone wanted to take something that belonged to him this casually, Long Chen would have rushed forward without hesitation.0

But now he was out of town with a heavy responsibility on his shoulders. That was why he was responding in a mature manner.0

Unfortunately, being polite would only make people think it was...0