Gan Lin directly unleashed the pressure of a Titled Douluo, bearing down on Yang Wudi deep within the residence.
Yang Wudi, who had been refining medicine, was instantly forced to bend his knees beneath the crushing Soul Power. His face turned deathly pale.
Gan Lin said sternly, "Are you not coming out to receive us?" He then withdrew the pressure of his Soul Power.
Cold sweat poured down Yang Wudi's forehead as he walked to the entrance with a livid face, glaring angrily at the four people before him.
Suppressing his fury, he said, "May I ask which esteemed lord has come to visit? Isn't this somewhat excessive?"
Gan Lin said indifferently, "Arrange a secret chamber. We'll talk there."
Looking at the four people before him, Yang Wudi was filled with apprehension. The other two appeared no weaker than the man who had released the pressure. The situation was against him, and he did not dare act rashly.
Thus, he forcibly suppressed his anger and said darkly, "Please. Follow me, everyone."
After the group arrived at a secret chamber, they found that there were only two chairs inside.
Su Han naturally took one, then pointed at the other chair and said to Yang Wudi:
"Please, have a seat."
Yang Wudi was utterly baffled. This was supposed to be his home, wasn't it?
Still, he did not fuss over it. Suppressing his dissatisfaction, he asked, "May I ask why you have come to my Yang Family?"
Su Han smiled. "Naturally, we have come to recruit your Breaking Clan."
Yang Wudi's expression changed at once. He refused without hesitation, "Impossible! My Yang Family will not join any faction."
Su Han had expected this and was not discouraged. He continued, "Rest assured, Chang'an City is not like the Clear Sky Sect. If the