"Was it you who hit my son!" Miao Jingtian's face was exceptionally dark, as if he wanted to tear Tang Zhong apart.
"It was me." Tang Zhong sat back onto the Taishi Chair, his expression calm to the extreme, staring at Miao Jingtian ahead.
"Do you know what this place is? If you managed to defeat my son, you must be someone from the Martial Arts world, likely even a Martial Arts Master. At your age, that makes you quite the genius. But as someone from the Martial Arts world, you should never have provoked a person from my Miao Village! This is my Miao Village, not a place where you can act recklessly!" Miao Jingtian gritted his teeth as he spoke.
"Oh, I don't want to talk much with you. Today, I've decided to protect Li Chuwen!" Tang Zhong said confidently.
His purpose was simple: to protect Li Chuwen and give Weiwei an explanation, that's all.
As for anything else? He didn't care. Why did he hit Miao Qing? He hit him, so what?
