With a loud thud, Zhao Zhi's body hit the ground raising dust making the two men pause their actions. Qie Ranzhe wasn't particularly concerned about Zhao Zhi whether he had broken or ruptured something when he fell mostly because of the man's stage in cultivation.
Instead, it was the cloaked man who seemed to have an exaggerated reaction. "Why, why would you do that. You made me drop him," yelled the hysterical cloaked man, "Do you know how much he is worth?"
Qie Ranzhe's brows creased at such words thinking, 'Wasn't he the one who just threw Zhao Zhi at the wall after beating the crap out of him?"
Having sensed Qie Ranzhe's questioning gaze the cloaked man yelled, "He's mine so I can do as I please but no one else is allowed especially you."
