Under Commander Jia's cold, murderous gaze, Qin Yu's face turned ashen. He knew this matter was now out of his hands.
"Inform my father at once," he said to the steward beside him. Then, he spoke coldly, "Fine, Commander Jia. I, Qin Yu, will grant you this much respect and go with you. But let me be clear: the Qin family will not let what happened today rest."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yu stepped out from the crowd and was immediately surrounded by a large group of Celestial Dragon Guards.
"'Will not let it rest,' he says," Master Xuli sneered from the side, his voice ice-cold. He then turned to Ye Xuan and made a solemn promise. "Master Xuan Ye, rest assured. No matter who it is, if they dare to harm you, our Artifact Refining Workshop will not stand for it. We will fight them to the bitter end. I'd really like to see if there's any law or justice left in this empire."
