Tian Yin's answer nearly made Consair Lord Coning explode with rage. Was that any way to speak to a Supreme?
When your uncle was alive, even he treated me with the utmost respect. Who gave you the nerve?
The sounds of fighting in the courtyard abruptly ceased the next moment.
Then alarms sounded in the distance and drew nearer. The city guards were on their way.
Coning said nothing. Only after the city guards' vehicles passed by did he turn his head, looking at Tian Yin with a half-smile.
"Can I take what you just said... as a threat?"
"Do you believe that if I say the word right now, the city guards will take you away?"
"Yes," Tian Yin replied expressionlessly. "It's not just a threat. It's also an opportunity."
Coning's expression turned strange. Having lived for most of his life, this was the first time he had met someone so reckless.
However, he had already learned that everyone in the Wanhao Group was saying that all three Supremes had been wiped out.
There was no need to bicker with such a ruthless force over such a trivial matter—not because he was afraid, but because it simply was not worth it.
So he stated without expression, "Did you see that? My car was moving the slowest, and my relationship with your uncle was fairly good."
Yet Tian Yin answered coldly, "I know it was fairly good. That's why I'm asking why you didn't help."
Did I owe Consair something? Coning felt his anger rising again.
Still, he kept his composure. "Oh? So everyone who didn't help was in the wrong?"
He did not explain the Wanhao Group's dominance, nor did he mention the Consair Family's situation at the time.
In the adult world, there was no point in explaining