Bai Zihan stood with his hands behind his back.
His expression remained calm.
Yet there was not the slightest regard for the identities or cultivation of the people standing before him.
The Tianyu Empire cultivators' expressions darkened even further.
At this moment, Elder Fu slowly stepped forward.
Unlike Chen Muyang, he still maintained his composure.
He cupped his fists slightly.
"Young Master Bai. This matter was indeed our fault. My Tianyu Empire is willing to apologize."
"I hope Young Master Bai can be magnanimous and forgive this offense."
His tone was neither servile nor arrogant.
Instead, it was extremely sincere.
After all, provoking the Bai Clan now would benefit no one.
Unfortunately, Bai Zihan merely glanced at him.
"Magnanimous?"
He chuckled.
"I'm not."
Bai Zihan continued leisurely,
"Since it was your fault, compensate me. Otherwise..."
He pointed casually toward the street behind them.
"None of you are leaving."
