Tian Yangzhi’s voice was as cold as ice. Saang Fan wilted instantly, not daring to ask another question. He nodded and bowed profusely, then dragged his brother and his underlings away, looking immensely grateful.
"Does it hurt? Remember, next time you go provoking people, keep your eyes peeled! Otherwise, even your brother here won't be able to protect you!" On the way back, seeing his brother looking like a beaten dog—occasionally gasping in pain with a pitiful expression—Saang Fan sighed and warned him.
Sheng Jiao nodded hastily. "Brother, I understand!"
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