"What did you say?"
Xu Mingcheng said angrily.
Thinking about his time in the Extreme North, no matter who it was, they would show him some respect. But now being publicly refused by Ye Qingchen, how could he swallow this bitterness?
And the surrounding audience was also quite shocked, seemingly incredulous, evidently not expecting Ye Qingchen to dare directly confront this seemingly well-backed Xu Mingcheng.
However, just as everyone expected Xu Mingcheng to explode, the elderly man in a simple robe suddenly stepped forward and whispered a few words in Xu Mingcheng's ear. Hearing this, Xu Mingcheng gave Ye Qingchen a surprised look, then forcefully suppressed his anger and snorted coldly:
"Kid, I'll spare you today!"
After speaking.
He left angrily with his group, turning around to leave.
