Ling Feng stopped in his tracks and turned to glance over there.
The speaker was a thin man with a sharp chin, wearing glasses, his features narrow and monkey-like. He didn't look like someone from Huaxia but rather seemed to have Southeast Asian heritage.
When the man saw Ling Feng and the others hesitating, he immediately rushed over, shouting arrogantly, "Harbor Island doesn't welcome your Huaxia people. Get out of here!"
His demeanor was aggressive and domineering, even though he was half a head shorter than Ling Feng, he still jumped around, yelling.
Seeing this, Ling Feng frowned and said, "Who are you?"
"I'm a Harbor Islander, and you're not welcome here!" the thin man replied.
"Sorry, you don't represent anyone. If you don't welcome us, you can walk the other way or crawl back into your rat hole!" Ling Feng responded calmly.
"You Huaxia people! How dare you insult me!"
