The newcomer was none other than Lord Huang San, a figure of great renown within the Huang family.
Lord Huang San's real name was Huang Tianba. He was one of the Five Great Immortal Families of the Northeast, with quite a reputation throughout the Three Eastern Provinces.
The moment Yellow Weasel saw Lord Huang San arrive, she clutched at him like a drowning man grasping a straw and cried for help,
"Wuwu, Third Grandpa, Third Grandpa, save me!"
The four of us turned to face Lord Huang San.
Lord Huang San first glanced at Yellow Weasel on the ground, then shifted his gaze to me.
"You brazen brat! Did you lot eat a bear's heart and a leopard's gall? How dare you harm someone from the Huang family?"
Hearing that accusation, I frowned. You old lamp bastard, just because you're a little older, you think you can talk to me like that?
Though I was seething inside, I remained calm on the surface,
and said with a light laugh,
"Lord Huang, why do you say that?"
Perhaps my flippant attitude had angered him, or perhaps he had already decided we were easy prey. Lord Huang San's face darkened as he continued to berate us,
"Why do I say that? You fucking little bastard, do you think this old man is blind or what?"
That truly got my blood up. I thought, if you've got something to say, then say it. Wouldn't it be enough to reason things out? Why the fuck are you cursing me, you grandson of a bitch?
"Hehe, then why don't you ask what she did first?"
Lord Huang San was taken aback upon hearing that. Wasn't that right? Yellow Weasel on the ground had used a secret Huang family technique to call for his aid, and