Klay was slightly stunned and subconsciously made an "uh" sound.
"Please don't stall us, Mr. Klay, this concerns your... and your followers' status within the Blood Wing Clan."
The blond young man sitting next to Lionel gazed coldly and profoundly, and said in a deep voice, "Your foolishness has already caused significant losses to our cooperation, so do not challenge our patience at this time."
Klay, with sweat dripping down his face, instantly became panicked and immediately cast a pleading glance at Lionel, only to find that he had already closed his eyes indifferently, obviously having no objection to the aggressive young man beside him.
Clearly, Michael Bloodwing, the second-in-command of the Blood Wing Clan, was not in a good mood for some reason, and as his older brother, Lionel did not mind if his brother vented in front of Klay, their 'partner', even though such an aggressive attitude was not very decent.
"Alright..."
