He had apologized, but the hatred in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest. It was clear that his apology held no sincerity whatsoever; he had only apologized because of Hua Wanru's command.
Of course, at this point, Yang Chen would not truly drive someone into a corner and force them to their death. It would do him no good.
Hearing Lang Feng's apology, Yang Chen shrugged. "I hope everyone in the Ling Nü Sect—of course, including Brother Lang Feng—will watch their words and conduct in the future. We are in an alliance now. I do not wish to see anyone making reckless accusations and slandering others!"
Lang Feng's expression was grim. He wished he could tear Yang Chen into ten thousand pieces. With just a few words, Yang Chen had caused his lofty and imposing image to plunge from towering heights into the abyss. After today, there would likely be very few people left who remembered his former grand image.
He believed Yang Chen was the cause of all this, yet he did not know that if he had not brought humiliation upon himself, Yang Chen truly would not have gone this far.
Yang Chen might once have harbored hostility toward the entire Ling Nü Sect, but at this stage, he only bore hostility toward Hua Wanru. After all, this was a time of alliance, and from the very beginning, he had deliberately tried to accept Lang Feng.
Yet under Hua Wanru's tutelage, Lang Feng was clearly no promising talent. Even now, he showed no regard for the greater picture and instead came looking for trouble with Yang Chen.
"Enough. Let today's matter end here. I hope no one takes these trivial matters to heart. Our most important task now is to unite our efforts against the outside