Villa living room.
Old Jiang and Du Qiubai sat down, along with nine elders, and Du Wenqi and the grandsons of the ten Martial Arts Families also took their seats.
Old Jiang asked the maid to serve tea to Du Qiubai and the nine elders.
Everyone took a sip of tea.
Old Jiang's face showed indignation as he looked at everyone and said, "Everyone knows why we are gathered here today. It's because yesterday, our grandson was injured and humiliated by Lin Fei."
"Old Jiang, just talking about this matter makes me angry. You call it a good martial arts exchange meeting, but this Lin Fei actually resorted to violence, injuring our grandson," an elder in his seventies said indignantly.
"That's right, when have we, the ten Martial Arts Families, ever been humiliated like this?"
"Lin Fei is just relying on his connections with the prestigious sons and daughters of four big families, and he's so arrogant, not respecting our Martial Arts Families."
"We absolutely cannot let him go."
