Everyone in the banquet hall was attracted by the commotion and gathered over inquisitively.
Wang Xian looked at Master Bi San, Director Wu, Director Gong and Director Song with indifference and said plainly, "I have already beaten them. What do you guys want?"
"How arrogant of you to admit to beating them. Hehe, what do you think your outcome will be after beating Master Bi San's son?"
A young man stood out and ridiculed Wang Xian upon hearing Wang Xian's reply.
"How? That's a good question. That's a good question." Master Bi San looked at the arrogant Wang Xian and sneered. "We are at Qin Family's banquet so I wouldn't do anything yet. Once the banquet ends, I'll let you experience desolation. I'll let you know the outcome of crippling my son!"
"Young lad, I don't care what kind of backing you have. I'll let you experience what is worse than death today!" Director Wu stared fiercely at Wang Xian.