Bailang, who was kicked to the ground, felt his blood surge instantly. As a member of a noble lineage, he had never been so humiliated. He sprang up from the ground like a carp leaping over the dragon gate, ready to counterattack. But one look into Pei Yan's eyes, filled with rage, reminded him of Pei Yan's power and current status. This evil fire was extinguished in an instant. He took a deep breath, forced a smile, and consoled, "Mr. Shitang, calm down, calm down! I know this is something hard for you to accept at the moment..."
"Accept your damn ass!" Pei Yan was about to step forward and give another kick, but Hu Wenjun and Wang Wenze, who couldn't stand it any longer, held him back and pleaded, "Calm down! Calm down! Let's listen to what they have to say."
