The mere thought of it caused a tsunami to rage within Li Teng's heart.
This… how is this possible?!
Subconsciously, Li Teng stared intently at Yang Hu. He searched for any flaw in the man's expression that would prove this was all a bluff—a simple trick to frighten him.
But the man was perfectly calm. Worse, the way he looked at Li Teng was as if he were gazing upon a fool.
A sudden chill washed over Li Teng, and his last shred of hope shattered instantly.
The Patriarch of the Li Family staggered back several steps, nearly collapsing. His face was a mask of horror, as if he had just seen a ghost.
"To block the War God of the State's carriage and even plan to commit murder… the Li Family certainly has some nerve!" Yang Hu declared.
"I, I…"
Li Teng could no longer support himself. With a thud, he fell to his knees, kowtowing in terror. "S-Sorry, I'm so sorry…"
Everyone: "..."
The sudden development left everyone dumbfounded.
What… what is going on?
