"They have among them I do not know how many, but I have only encountered two. One, I killed, and one, I captured, unfortunately, they were rescued," said Yin Xiaofan after thinking for a while. "Their strength is truly formidable. The two I met must be just the tip of the iceberg. As for how many of them are truly capable, it requires thorough investigation."
"If you killed one and captured another, these people do not seem so formidable," Yang Hong sneered in Hong Kong. "Although your strength is commendable, it still falls short compared to our Yang family. Since you managed it, our Yang Jia will have an even smoother sail."
Unexpectedly, the young master of the Yang family indeed has his ways set in stone. He didn't heed the warning at all, nor did he seem to care, and, just like before, he remained as arrogant. Watching this unfold was truly disagreeable.
