Lěng Yè stood quietly there while the man in black retreated step by step, his eyes filled with terror as he stared fixedly at Lěng Yè. Pointing a trembling finger at Lěng Yè, the man forced out a few intermittent words from his throat: "You... who are you..."
Before he could finish asking, Lěng Yè quickly stepped forward and grabbed him by the throat with one hand. "You've got quite some nerve, daring to come looking for me." Lěng Yè's voice was low and cold. "Now, come with me."
The proprietress, witnessing all this from the side, was frantic with worry and hurriedly intervened, "My good sir, what is going on here? Do you two have some kind of misunderstanding? Please, let's not have any trouble in my establishment."
Chapter 891