They were all experts in body cultivation, yet they had been easily defeated by a stranger. This was undoubtedly a huge blow to their pride, filling them with resentment and anger.
Li Changsheng stepped before a young man and grabbed him by the throat. "Speak. Who are you people?"
"Y-you... let me go." The young man struggled to squeeze out a few words, but he still could not break free from Li Changsheng's grip.
"Not talking? Then I'll crush your head."
Li Changsheng spoke coldly and tightened his grip.
"No, don't! Don't kill me!"
Feeling death so close at hand, the young man finally panicked and hurriedly begged for mercy.
Li Changsheng calmly said, then released his hand. "Then speak. Who are you?"
"We... we were sent by Nangong Yu," the young man hurriedly said.
"Oh."
Li Changsheng nodded and did not continue questioning him. The young man did not seem to be lying, but whether he was telling the truth or not, Li Changsheng intended to tell Nangong Yu about this matter and see whether he had any other schemes.
Li Changsheng released him and said, "We wish to see the family head. Please pass on the message."
Seeing Li Changsheng's attitude, the young man knew he was safe for the time being. He finally let out a long breath, then said.
"Fine, follow me!"
After hearing the young man's words, Li Changsheng nodded, then turned and walked toward the manor.
"Wait!"
Seeing Li Changsheng turn to leave, the young man called out to him again.
"Is there something else?"
Li Changsheng turned to look at the young man.
The young man pointed at the old man on the ground and asked in confusion, "Who is this old man, and why is he in your hands?"
"You do not