A group of young men with yellow-dyed hair and machetes quickly gathered after the phone call was made.
"They're from Fierce Tiger Hall!"
Someone in the crowd shouted.
Immediately, everyone reacted in panic: "What? People from Fierce Tiger Hall?"
"What the hell is Fierce Tiger Hall?"
Yang Tian asked with interest.
"This bustling commercial street is managed by Fierce Tiger Hall. If anyone dares to make trouble here and gets targeted by them, they'll end up severely injured or worse!"
A man raised his voice to explain.
"Oh? That fierce? Looks like the name Fierce Tiger Hall suits them well," Yang Tian nodded, then said, "Fine, I'll turn them into Weak Tiger Hall in a bit!"
"What the hell did you just say? Say it again if you dare!"
A loud voice shouted out.
A man with a scarred face emerged from the arriving group of young men. He walked over to Zhou Quan, whispered a few words, then gave Yang Tian a fiery gaze: "Are you the one who beat up Boss Zhou's son?"
