Wang Han raised his leg and gave Ma Baojia's shin a soft, powerful push.
Ma Sitong immediately chimed in, "What are you trying to do? The High Priest is still inside. Aren't you afraid he'll be angry?"
Ma Baojia spat a thick glob of phlegm onto the ground. "So he's a martial artist! Just some outsider coming to our territory to throw his weight around. Even if I beat him to death, the High Priest wouldn't say a single word against me!"
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