Upon hearing this, Steward Fang's expression turned even uglier, shifting unpredictably between light and dark.
"Fan Lang! You're just a freshman—how dare you act like this? You're actually using my family to threaten me. Do you know the consequences of doing this?" Steward Fang raged.
"I know exactly what I'm doing. What about you? Do you know what you're doing?" Fan Lang sneered in reply.
"Stop throwing your weight around in front of me. Don't think a few recordings can scare me!"
"Whether they can scare you or not, we'll find out soon enough. I'm going somewhere now. If you follow me, I guarantee those people will be safe and sound. If you don't come, bear the consequences yourself."
"You dare threaten me!"
"I've always been ruthless in my dealings. Before joining Aurora Academy, I'd already accumulated who knew how many debts of blood. I'm leaving. Whether you come or not is up to you. Of course, you can also choose to report me directly, or even attack me. I expected all of that. I don't care."
Fan Lang remained utterly composed as he turned and strolled away.
Watching Fan Lang's retreating back, Steward Fang felt both furious and anxious. He secretly activated his light spirit and contacted his family, but the messages vanished without a trace, receiving no replies at all. Cold sweat broke out all over him as he concluded that his family had fallen into Fan Lang's hands.
Although Fan Lang had spoken with a smile just now, the chill in his eyes that scorned life itself proved that there was nothing he would not do.
After struggling with himself again and again, Steward Fang finally yielded. The lives of those family members were simply too important to him, especially his own flesh and blood.
Gritting his