Across the entire plaza, Zheng Qian's furious words reached everyone's ears.
Conflicts were natural among Cultivators. But as long as no one was killed, no one would interfere, even if someone was severely injured.
Hearing Zheng Qian's furious threat, Li Yang remained calm and said, "Zheng Qian, your son said something similar just a moment ago, and look what happened to him. Now you're saying it. I'm very much looking forward to seeing what happens to you."
He had guessed Zheng Yi's identity earlier, and now that he'd heard Shao Jie say Zheng Qian's name, he was certain.
"Hmph! You sharp-tongued brat!"
Seeing Li Yang still acting so defiant, Zheng Qian grew even more furious. But with Shao Jie present, he could only suppress his frustration and resentment. He snorted coldly and said, "I hope you can still be this calm the next time we meet."
He picked up his son, turned, and left.
