Ye Xuan stepped out of his room and made his way directly towards the stairway.
Long San, who was stationed at the door, stared intently at Ye Xuan's figure with a cold glint flashing in his eyes. After a moment of hesitation, he clenched his fists and followed.
His footsteps were silent, but Ye Xuan, who was descending the stairs, noticed him. A hint of a cold smile played at the corners of his mouth.
However, he did not bother to pay attention and continued downstairs with an indifferent expression. If Long San really thought Ye Xuan was an easy target and dared to provoke him, Ye Xuan wouldn't mind teaching him a harsh lesson.
Long San stepped forward, following silently behind Ye Xuan.
As he saw that his quarry was going downstairs, he quickened his pace, intending to rush up and block Ye Xuan's way, determined not to let him leave!
However, just as he was about to reach the stairway, a large hand suddenly reached out from beside him and grabbed Long San by the shoulder.
