"You're a Cultivator bullying a regular person. I can call the Superpower Administration Bureau right now and have an Investigator come have a 'friendly chat' with you."
Lin Li gripped the wrist of the youth with the earring, his expression nonchalant. His tone was calm and unhurried as he offered his advice.
The youth with the earring struggled with all his might, his face flushing red from the effort.
When he suddenly heard the other man point out his identity as a Cultivator, he was stunned. He stopped struggling, and his seething anger instantly cooled.
Gazing at the composed Lin Li, the youth's expression shifted several times. After some thought, he decided this man was not to be trifled with and spoke up.
"Fine. I'll give you some face today. We'll let this matter drop."
Seeing the other man back down, Lin Li chuckled and released his grip.
Freed, the youth with the earring cursed at the young man wailing on the ground.
