"Junior Brother Yi, you've made more trouble for yourself... They all stick together. If you keep this up, more people will come to deal with you," Yang Xixue said worriedly as she approached.
"Sis, what are you afraid of? Big Bro is so much stronger than them. That slap just now... Tsk tsk." Seeing Yi Tianyun's assertiveness, Yang Yu's admiration for him grew, especially for his sheer guts, which had completely won him over.
"Stop messing around!" Yang Xixue glared at him, and Yang Yu instantly deflated, his entire posture slumping. "I know Junior Brother Yi's cultivation seems quite high, but it's always best to be careful. Those people aren't pushovers. Junior Brother Yi, they definitely won't let this go. The best solution is to wait for Steward He to return and handle this. Otherwise, they'll never stop bothering you."
