This is What a Honored Guest Looks Like

Yu Shanglin took a deep breath, looked at Bai Yang, and said in a deep voice, "Friend, I don't care who you are or what your purpose is, but you should know the consequences of going against the Yu Family..."

Before he could finish, Bai Yang interrupted him. "Are you threatening me? Ha... You don't even have the qualification to converse with me. Call Yu Cangsong here!"

It had to be said that the younger generation of a major lineage still had some methods, and this Yu Shanglin was not brainless enough to just charge in and spew nonsense. Bai Yang roughly guessed that if he let Yu Shanglin keep talking, he would inevitably be put on the spot and trapped with no way to advance or retreat. After all, he was somewhat in the wrong regarding the cause of the matter, so he used a single sentence to block him completely.

"You!" Yu Shanglin's expression turned gloomy. He was, after all, the third member of the Yu Family's second generation; since when did he not even have the qualification to converse with someone?

Without waiting for him to speak, Bai Yang pointed at the surroundings and continued to look at him. "I said, have Yu Cangsong come. If you chatter anymore, your fate will be the same as theirs!"

Zhao Sh and the others stared menacingly at Yu Shanglin, looking as if they would pounce the moment he uttered another word.

Yu Cangsong gritted his teeth. The situation was stronger than the man, so he had no choice but to close his mouth with a gloomy expression. He had seen the previous scene; a single subordinate of the other party was comparable to a Martial Path Grandmaster, and if he talked too much, he was afraid he would suffer.