Du Nantian's eyes rolled, nearly fainting.
On the scene, those who hadn't managed to escape yet stood there, stunned beyond words.
Hiss hiss!
This, this guy, is a pretty powerful Fist Master.
Unyielding as steel.
He doesn't indulge these outsiders at all, allowing them to boss around here.
"You..."
After a long moment, Du Nantian finally came to his senses, struggling to stand up, and said viciously, "Count yourself ruthless, just you wait!"
"Wait?"
Chen Yang casually retorted, "Did I say you could leave?"
Du Nantian: "..."
If you looked closely, you could see this young man who prided himself on being a lord tremble all over, then shout angrily as he could, "Do you really think you're something special? In this territory, I come and go as I please."
Whoosh!
Chen Yang's sleeve lightly swept across the table, and a chopstick darted out like a bolt.
