"You kid seem to be getting a bit cocky lately. Talking bad about your Young Master is one thing, but you even dared to drag me into it."
Clang—
Just as Yang Ming dodged a distance away from Yang Minghui, thinking he was safe, he suddenly felt a heavy blow to his head, leaving him dizzy.
Turning around, he saw that it was Lin Chen standing behind him, looking at him with a cold expression.
"If I hear those words again, be careful I'll cut your tongue out."
Lin Chen said with an icy gaze.
Hearing Lin Chen's words, Yang Ming immediately nodded in fear.
"I don't dare anymore. Boss, I won't run my mouth again."
Yang Ming immediately nodded and said.
Joking aside, he had no doubt Lin Chen wasn't merely bluffing.
If he really angered Lin Chen, cutting the tongue would be the least of his worries.
Among the group, aside from Yu Weilian who was still fighting the illusionary shadows as per Lin Chen's words, Lin Chen, Su Yun and others had long defeated their illusions.
