The crowd watched Tu Lanxin with amusement, knowing this was the consequence of defying Feng Shaoyu and giving him no face!
Only Yun Ziyang anxiously urged Feng Shaoyu, "Shaoyu! What are you doing! Tomorrow, we still need to act together; how can the leader treat a member like this?"
But Feng Shaoyu's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he shouted deeply, "Shut your mouth!"
Yun Ziyang was intimidated by Feng Shaoyu's tone, her beautiful eyes wavering as she looked at him.
Feng Shaoyu roared angrily with resentment covering his face, "Yun Ziyang, do you have any dignity left? That Ye kid is just a low-level martial artist from the Seventh Divine Nation; are you scared stupid by him? What exactly are you afraid of?
This young master treated this woman like this, so what can Ye Chen do? You don't actually think that kid can threaten me, do you? He's just a worthless coward who doesn't even have the courage to appear in front of this young master, not worth mentioning at all!"
