Chen Yan's husband snapped a few harsh words at her, so she gave up worrying and decided to just let it be.
Wang Youcai came out and saw Leng Yuan standing in the courtyard, emanating a cold aura. He spoke up.
"Leng Yuan, what are you doing here?"
Although they had been on good terms as children, he hadn't had much to do with Leng Yuan since his parents passed away.
Leng Yuan's gaze was calm, his tone deceptively casual. "I'm here to fight."
Wang Youcai was speechless.
"Whoa, no, brother, let's talk this out! Fighting won't solve anything!"
Wang Youcai was terrified.
Others might not know Leng Yuan, but he knew him all too well.
Leng Yuan had been forced to train in martial arts since he was a kid. By the time he was twelve, he could kill a wild boar all by himself.
He wasn't even as tough as a wild boar, so how could he possibly fight Leng Yuan?
