He slowly walked over. Upon seeing Lin Yun, the young man's expression turned frigid, and he threatened, "Brat, the moment you step outside the Capital City, you're a dead man."
Lin Yun simply ignored the young man's threat. 'Once we're out of the Capital City, it's not yet certain who will be the one to die.'
Lin Yun shifted his gaze to the other young man speaking with Wangcai. He keenly noted that Wangcai's expression was extremely complex as they spoke.
Resentment, anger, fear—all these emotions mingled on Wangcai's face, creating a deeply conflicted expression.
At Lin Yun's arrival, the young man stopped berating Wangcai and turned to him instead. "So you're the one who screwed over my friend?"
Hearing this, Lin Yun was baffled. 'Why are all these young masters from the noble families so arrogant? They don't give a damn about anyone else.'
