Seeing Han Li, Grandmaster Han was furious. He rushed forward and fiercely struck Han Li's head with his cane.
"You beast! You foolish beast! How dare you harm Mr. Yang? How many lives do you think you have? Were it not for Mr. Yang's magnanimity, you'd have been long dead and gone without a trace!"
Grandmaster Han's eyes were red as he struck blow after blow, until an elderly man, resembling a butler, desperately intervened to stop him.
"Grandfather, grandfather, I was wrong, I... I won't dare to do it again! Please, beg Mr. Yang to spare me just this once, please... I won't dare to disobey again. I'll listen to whatever you say in the future."
Han Li was terrified of Yang Xiao's methods and never wanted to return to that dark, terrifying secret chamber. Yang Xiao was too frightening, purely twisted.
