Although Lin Xun was unaware of who Huang Jianxiong and the others were, he could tell that they had a remarkable background from the cautious and uneasy behavior of Wen Mingxiu and the others. 

Additionally, not everyone was qualified to sit with Little Sword Lord Xie Yutang.

However, Lin Xun didn’t care about their identities. Otherwise, he would not have chosen to fight a dozen of major forces in Haze City. 

Strictly speaking, in Lin Xun’s eyes, there was no difference between power and status, only the distinction between enemies and friends.

Therefore, Lin Xun chose to retaliate rudely in response to Huang Jianxiong impolite mocking. 

However, Huang Jianxiong clearly had a bad temper. Lin Xun only said a few words but he had already snapped and smashed the table in fury.

Seeing Huang Jianxiong fly into a rage, Wen Mingxiu, Qi Yunxiao, Yuan Shu and the others trembled inwardly and their faces paled. 

The aristocratic clan descendants around Huang Jianxiong sneered, looking at Lin Xun like they were looking at a dead man.

They all knew that Huang Jianxiong had...