"What? Am I supposed to be afraid of you?" Lin Feng's gaze was cold and fearless as he stood up, his war intent surging, confronting Xiang ZiJie head-on.
"Stop..."
At this moment, a stern voice came from outside, and Xiang Jin appeared to stop the struggle.
"Thirteenth Uncle, why are you stopping me?" Xiang ZiJie's gaze was icy cold, but eventually, he restrained his killing intent.
"It's normal for young people to have heated arguments due to their energetic blood, it's a trivial matter, don't take it to heart," Xiang Jin said with a smile.
Despite his genial appearance, Xiang Jin was someone who hid a knife behind a smile, and one should be extra cautious with such people.
Lin Feng nodded, said nothing more, and sat back down with Jin Shengyuan.
An hour later, the meeting of the five giant-level powerhouses concluded.
Lin Feng left with Granny Fengh Li.
