"No matter how great his talent is, today he won't leave alive!"
Jian Mofeng sneered coldly.
After that, he put on a smiling face and let the family servant follow him, carrying a few glasses of wine to the place where Ling Xiao and his companions were sitting.
Then he picked up a glass and said, "It's truly delightful for Jian to have you here for Liu Feng's wedding ceremony.
Let Jian toast to everyone here."
"Stop being so insincere. Are you happy? Happy my ass, knowing full well we're here to 'steal' the so-called bride."
Lin Yang said disdainfully.
Jian Mofeng's brow furrowed slightly but then relaxed quickly.
Still smiling, he said, "No matter what, the guests are here, and this cup must be drunk.
As for what you'll do next, that's your business, but running wild in my Sword Clan won't lead to a good outcome.
This glass, I drink first as a toast!"
Jian Mofeng downed the wine in one gulp.
Then he looked at Ling Xiao and the others.
