If he kept compromising with Yang Zhi, if he kept retreating whenever Yang Zhi threatened him, what dignity would he have left?
Hearing Duanmu Chun's icy words, Li Feng and Di Geng's expressions froze before panic crept in.
Duanmu Chun fixed Li Feng and the others with an incomparably stern gaze.
He intended to use this to deliver a ruthless warning to Li Feng and everyone in the Eastern Tyrant Branch: he, the Grand Overlord Commander, was no decoration, and neither were his orders. Whoever defied them would have to pay a grave price.
Crack...
At the moment everyone in the hall was caught up in their own thoughts, a crisp snapping sound came from Wan Tonghui's body.
What followed was Wan Tonghui's incomparably shrill scream.
His hand, its bloody bones exposed, was crushed beneath Sikong Jing's foot.
"You bastard, I'll kill you!" Yang Li screamed madly at the sight, charging at Sikong Jing as though she no longer cared for her life.
However... Boom!
Duanmu Chun's terrifying true qi burst outward into a barrier of light, knocking Yang Li back.
Yang Li slammed heavily into Yang Zhi's arms.
"In a life-and-death duel, no one is permitted to interfere." Duanmu Chun's tone was utterly resolute. Right now, he was determined to protect Sikong Jing.
Crack...
The next instant, Sikong Jing stomped down on Wan Tonghui's other hand, and another miserable scream shot into the heavens.
Dense blood vessels bulged in Yang Li's wide eyes as she cried to Yang Zhi, "Father, hurry and save Tonghui!"
Yang Zhi clenched his fists and shouted, "All Yang Family members, listen up! Follow me and save Wan Tonghui! The engagement banquet is over. From now on, he is one of the Yang Family!"
Yang Zhi had gone mad as well, stirring up the fighting