Although Jiang Liu had only just appeared, he immediately overwhelmed them with his aura.
However, Chen Fang had not sensed any killing intent from him.
So perhaps they could talk things over with him.
Or perhaps there was some misunderstanding between them?
After all, it was better to resolve enmity than deepen it.
With that thought, the hostility in Chen Fang's gaze toward Jiang Liu faded.
"What are you people? What's your purpose in gathering here?" Jiang Liu asked in a hoarse voice.
Hearing Jiang Liu's two questions, both Chen Fang and Chen He, as well as the others, frowned.
"Kid, if you know what's good for you, quickly report your identity and origins to me. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."
Chen Yun, who had been followed by Jiang Liu, glared at him and shouted furiously in humiliation and rage.
Back in the secret chamber, he had already been punished by the two clan elders.
If they had not still needed him to infiltrate the Nether River Commerce's secret outpost, he would probably have been a corpse by now.
So it would have been strange if he had shown any kindness toward Jiang Liu, the culprit behind his misfortune.
"Smack!" The moment Chen Yun finished speaking, Jiang Liu slapped him across the face.
A mouthful of blood, along with several teeth, spurted from Chen Yun's mouth.
Not only that, but Chen Yun could no longer even maintain his position in the air and began falling toward the ground.
Seeing Chen Yun fall, no one stepped forward to catch him.
Everyone watched Jiang Liu warily, seemingly afraid that he might suddenly erupt and start killing.
Chen Yun really had brought this misfortune upon himself. Hadn't he seen that even their clan elders did not dare speak rudely to this