Ever since that beating by Lin Yichen and his subsequent departure, Qin Huai had strictly forbidden Wu Guipang and the others from speaking a word about what happened that day. After all, a top military brass figure was not someone small fries like them could afford to provoke.
Wu Guipang and his companions were sensible enough. Though most of them were scions of prominent families with a certain pride of their own, this clearly was not the time to show it. They were arrogant, not stupid.
A mere eighteen-year-old who could beat a Great Grandmaster to the ground and then produce a token that left even Qin Huai pale with shock was, no matter how one looked at it, an existence far beyond their ability to offend.
Chapter 29