Thus, within the private room, a strange scene suddenly emerged. Those who were swearing fiercely just moments ago now seemed as if someone had grabbed their throats, and their voices abruptly lost all volume.
The elders exchanged glances, unable to help feeling a bit embarrassed.
Being scared into silence by the mere mention of "someone" was indeed rather humiliating.
Since Chen Yang entered the private room, Fu Longjian had basically not spoken a word.
His facial expression remained grim.
His gaze, sharp like a knife, was always fixed intently on Chen Yang.
At this moment, when Yang Jing injured someone and Chen Yang rebuked them, instantly silencing the elders, Fu Longjian's face turned even darker, knowing that if he did not speak now, he would completely fall into a disadvantageous position.
With this thought, Fu Longjian narrowed his eyes. A dangerous light flashed through them as he stared at Chen Yang, his tone laced with threats, he spoke with a grave voice.
