"I advise you not to court death!"
Lin Bai smiled as he spoke to Qian Youcai, but Qian Youcai could tell that Lin Bai's smile was filled with coldness and threat.
Anyone who saw that smile would instantly feel their heart turn icy.
Qian Youcai forced a calm smile. "Hahaha, court death? Do you dare kill me? I'm a direct-line martial artist of the Qian Family, and the current head of the Qian Family is my cousin!"
"If you dare lay a finger on me, I guarantee that the Qian Family will never let you off!"
"Now, let the beast come with me. Otherwise, you won't be able to withstand the Qian Family's fury!"
Qian Youcai spoke calmly to Lin Bai.
"My fury is something the Qian Family can't withstand either!" Lin Bai said coldly. "I can't be bothered to waste any more breath on you. I'll give you three breaths. Get lost!"
"Otherwise, I'll kill you!"
Lin Bai stared coldly at Qian Youcai, his icy eyes vicious enough to devour a person.
"One!" Lin Bai called softly.
Qian Youcai's expression turned solemn. He said coldly, "I don't believe it. At the gates of the Tang Family, you dare kill me? I'm a direct-line member of the Qian Family, one of the Eight Great Families of Blackwater City!"
Lin Bai called out, "Two!"
As he shouted those words, Lin Bai's hand had already lightly pressed against the Storage Bag.
The Storage Bag split open, and within it, a cold, merciless sword was itching to emerge.
Qian Youcai's face went pale, sweat pouring down like rain. He said to Tang Jingyuan, "Tang Jingyuan, if anything happens to me at your Tang Family's gate, can your Tang Family afford to take responsibility?"
Tang Jingyuan froze, looking troubled!
"Three!"
At that moment, Lin