Despite his words, no one dared to step forward.
A few drops of cold sweat trickled down the old butler's forehead.
He saw a figure flash before him, and then a heavy blow struck his chest, sending him to the ground in agony.
Shen Bai lifted his foot and pressed it onto the old butler's face. "Just now, I saw the disdain in your expression. You seem quite disrespectful. Am I wrong?"
The old butler felt his head spin, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Shen Bai, don't get ahead of yourself. This is the Marquis's house banquet. For humiliating us like this, we will have the Marquis demand justice for us."
Shen Bai looked at Ding Quan and said, "Cut off his head. Place it on the table. Let's see just how justice will be demanded."
As soon as these words were spoken, the old butler felt a terrifying killing intent radiating from Shen Bai, and his entire body began to tremble.
'He'd actually dare to kill me.'
