Bang! Bang! Bang!
The dull and powerful sound of kowtowing echoed in the elegant room.
Fu Shan and Nie Beihu, strong individuals accustomed to bloodshed, couldn't help but be shocked by the scene.
Huang Yunchong's face showed a trace of pain, his hands tightly clenched in his sleeves, his nails sinking into his flesh.
As a father, how could he not hate and feel heartbroken watching his son being forced to kowtow repeatedly? But he could only endure it!
In the current situation, there was no opportunity for him to vent his anger and seek revenge. If he did so, he and the entire Huang family behind him would suffer unforeseeable disasters!
"This matter ends here," Su Yi suddenly spoke after a moment, sounding somewhat disinterested.
When he left the JuXian Building yesterday, he had a premonition that Huang Qianjun would seek revenge. However, he didn't expect that in the end, without taking any action himself, someone else would resolve it for him.
This left Su Yi without much sense of accomplishment.
Fu Shan let out a sigh of relief. His mind had been tense, fearing that Huang Yunchong would lose control of his emotions and do something foolish. Fortunately, that did not happen.
"Thank you... Su Yi, for showing mercy!" Huang Yunchong bowed his head, his voice hoarse.
"I said I don't like to suppress others using my position, but... you can consider yourselves fortunate today."
Su Yi looked deeply at Huang Yunchong and then stood up, walking towards the exit of the elegant room.
If it had been him personally taking action today, heads would have rolled in this place!
Unfortunately, Huang Yunchong and the others probably had no realization of this fact. Otherwise, they would be grateful that they were still alive.
"Old Huang, I advise you to extinguish any thoughts of future retaliation. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will cost the lives of everyone in your Huang family!"
Seeing Su Yi leaving, Fu Shan coldly warned Huang Yunchong before quickly following after him.
"Take care of yourselves," Su Yi said to the others before he left.
Nie Beihu also lost interest in spectating and followed suit, leaving the elegant room.
Only Huang Yunchong, Huang Qianjun, and Huang Yin remained in the room.
Huang Yunchong's figure swayed, as if all his strength had been drained away. He slumped onto a chair, his eyes lifeless, and he seemed to have aged significantly in an instant.
"Father..."
Huang Qianjun cried out in anguish. His forehead was injured, his face stained with blood mixed with falling tears, presenting a terrifying and bloody sight.
On one side, Huang Yin tightly grasped his severed hand, his face pale and translucent due to excessive blood loss.
"A single step of mistake nearly caused eternal regret..."
After a long while, Huang Yunchong seemed to regain his senses from the numbness, his voice hoarse. "Son, remember, if you don't become a grandmaster in the future, if you're not crowned as a duke, you must... you must not seek revenge..."
As he spoke, his voice carried a heavy sense of exhaustion and bitterness.
"Clan Chief, is this matter going to be left like this?"
Huang Yin's eyes were filled with unwillingness.
Huang Yunchong suddenly sat up straight, his face turning icy and terrifying. He enunciated each word, "If you dare to cause trouble, don't blame me for doing what's right and exterminating our own kin!"
Huang Yin's whole body stiffened, falling into silence.
In this moment, Huang Qianjun, the spoiled young man, finally realized the cruelty of reality.
Even their Huang family had moments where they had to swallow their pride!
And all of this was due to that son-in-law of the Wen family...
Thinking of this, Huang Qianjun felt a sense of confusion. How could that son-in-law, who was ridiculed by everyone in Guangling City, a worthless person whose cultivation had been lost, possess such terrifying power?
First floor of the JuXian Building.
Just as Su Yi's figure appeared at the staircase, a well-dressed, middle-aged man who had been waiting there immediately lowered his head and bowed, his face filled with obsequiousness.
"I knew that today, Su Gongzi would surely turn danger into safety and return unscathed!"
This person was none other than Yue Tianhe, the owner of the JuXian Building, a character in Guangling City who had connections far and wide.
Previously, when Su Yi arrived, he had been in a gloating mood, ready to watch the show. But now, his face was filled with a beaming smile.
"It seems that the reputation of the JuXian Building is indeed solid, as there wasn't much damage," Su Yi sarcastically remarked.
Yue Tianhe awkwardly smiled, but his face was thick-skinned enough. He expressed with embarrassment, "Su Gongzi, you flatter me. Let me express my remorse by offering free services whenever you visit as a guest in the future!"
Su Yi nodded in acknowledgement but didn't say much, walking straight towards the exit of the JuXian Building.
Lord Fu Shan and Nie Beihu followed closely behind.
"Lord Fu, Lord Nie," Yue Tianhe quickly saluted.
"It's fortunate that Su Gongzi is unharmed this time. Otherwise, I would have demolished your JuXian Building first!" Fu Shan coldly snorted and left without turning back.
Only after Su Yi, Fu Shan, and Nie Beihu's figures disappeared through the main gate did Yue Tianhe straighten his posture and wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
Even now, his heart was pounding violently, filled with unease and apprehension.
"If I had known that Su Yi possessed such great abilities, I wouldn't have dared to be as negligent as before..." Yue Tianhe muttered to himself.