"Even my grandfather doesn't dare to offend them, yet you're still so arrogant and overbearing. I'll give you some advice: lower your stance, know your place, and obediently get on your knees and apologize to everyone. Then, sever your own arms. Otherwise, you won't get another chance!" Chen Baixiang said viciously.
Just as Yang Qi was about to speak, a commotion erupted outside. It seemed someone had arrived.
"The Master of the North City Martial Arts School is here!" someone shouted.
The crowd quickly parted to make way.
A look of schadenfreude spread across Chen Baixiang's face as she stared at Yang Qi. "Hehe, let's see how arrogant you can be now! Master Wu is here! You'll be facing more than just severing your arms. He will surely kill you!"
