Lin Wu and Jiang Yan exchanged a sharp glance, quickly grasping the situation, and immediately subdued Ji Mingshu and his men.
"Brother Ce, how should we handle them?" Lin Wu asked, pinning Ji Mingshu down.
"You Lin guy! What do you want?" Ji Mingshu gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot with rage. As the top disciple of the chief of the Alchemy Pavilion at the Changshan Chamber of Commerce, he had never been humiliated like this before. He glared at Lin Ce with intense hatred.
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