Zhang Qin's face was full of dark anger.
"Gong Shaojie, is your Gong Family truly willing to be the lapdogs of the Heavenly King Sea?"
"Do you really think the Heavenly King Sea will genuinely support you?"
Gong Shaojie sneered:
"Zhang Qin, that's not something you need to worry about."
"You only need to hand over Yun Feifei to me, and perhaps, considering we're all from the Northeastern Three Clans, I might let the rest of you go."
"Otherwise, given the current state of your Zhang Family, if all of you come to grief here, the future of the Zhang Family will surely be cut off."
Zhang Qin shouted angrily:
"Gong Shaojie, how my Zhang Family will turn out is none of your concern."
"Let me remind you, Yun Feifei belongs to Zhou Yu. Do you think your Gong Family can afford to offend Zhou Yu?"
Hearing this, Gong Shaojie laughed heartily.
"Perhaps outside, I might actually be a bit apprehensive."
"Because there are indeed quite a few people protecting him."
