"You don't have to pay us back, but next time, we'll go collect from that bedridden father of yours!"
At those words, a powerful aura radiated from Yu Tianyao. Countless bolts of lightning crackled around him, and arcs of electricity seemed to flicker in his eyes.
He stared coldly at the two men. "Try it, and I'll make sure neither of you takes a single step out of here today!"
The two men exchanged a glance, then burst out laughing. "A mere Soul Elder dares threaten us? You really don't know your own limits!"
As they spoke, brilliant light erupted from their bodies, and four Soul Rings appeared around each of them.
At the same time, both men unleashed their Soul Power pressure on Yu Tianyao and An Chen, who stood to the side watching the commotion.
Yu Tianyao's expression changed, and more than half the lightning around him was suppressed.
An Chen simply stood where he was, motionless.
The other three were all startled by the sight. The two men exchanged a glance and withdrew the Soul Power they had directed at An Chen.
Turning to Yu Tianyao, the scarred man said, "Well, brat? Still think you can stop us from leaving?"
Yu Tianyao remained silent, staring fixedly at them.
"Brat, aren't you from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan? If you don't have money, ask those brothers of yours. They're hardly short on cash."
"I have no money, only this one life! If you go after my father, I'll fight you to the death!"
At those words, a trace of anger surfaced on Yu Tianyao's normally calm, indifferent face.
The scarred man's imposing air faltered somewhat, but the man with the thin, drooping mustache paid it no mind.
He sneered. "You seem to have forgotten something. There are