Tangyu stood up and went out, immediately drawing a crowd eager to watch the spectacle.
As soon as Tangyu stepped out of the Feixian Pavilion, all eyes turned to him. To walk out so boldly at this moment indeed showed no small amount of courage.
Many were curious to see who this person, daring enough to provoke Young Master Fei, was. But upon seeing Tangyu, many began to sympathize with him. He seemed like an outsider, clueless about Young Master Fei's infamous reputation. Soon, he'd probably find himself completely out of his depth.
Whenever there's excitement, it's natural that a crowd would gather, accompanied by the hum of conversations.
Young Master Fei, seeing Tangyu's nonchalant and indifferent demeanor, grew even angrier. This was humiliation, an invisible disgrace. How could he endure such a situation? His eyes reddened with rage, he bit his teeth and said to the stern middle-aged man beside him, "Uncle Duo, seize him for me. I want to deal with him personally."
