"Let me go! Let me go now!
We're all disciples of the Misty Sect! Harming fellow disciples is a grave taboo in our sect!
Aren't you afraid of being severely punished by the sect?!
My master is Peak Master Lin of the Ninth Peak! Deputy Hall Master Yu of the Slaughter Hall thinks highly of me, too, and I also have some ties with Elder Zhong of the Enforcement Hall..."
Ye Qingxuan screamed himself hoarse, desperately invoking every powerful backer he had, hoping to frighten the people before him into pissing and shitting themselves. By now, he was so terrified that he could barely speak coherently!
He had already sent a message to his master. Peak Master Lin said he had dispatched people to rescue him and told him to hold on a little longer!
All he needed to do now was stall for a little while. Once reinforcements arrived, he would no longer have to fear them. But how was he supposed to survive the ordeal right before him?!
"Hey! What are you standing around for? Hurry up and tie him here! If anything goes wrong, the Gathering Fortune House will take full responsibility!"
The fat chef roared furiously. These Heavenly Prodigies had been so aggressive moments ago, but the moment Ye Qingxuan named his backers, they wilted like frost-stricken eggplants and began shrinking back!
Their earlier arrogance had vanished entirely. Every last one was a coward with a tough mouth and not a shred of courage!
"Pah! What the hell is there to fear? I'll do it!"
Wu Bao spat, stepped forward, and picked up the rope to bind him himself. Seeing this, Huang Fu hurried over to help!
"You two idiots! If you've got the guts, kill me now! Otherwise, once I get out, I'll make