"These tea leaves were freshly plucked from Wuyi Mountain. They taste good. Try some."
The old man took a sip of tea. Ye Chen, on the other hand. finished the tea in one gulp and placed the cup on the stone table. The moment he let go, the teacup turned into powder. It was clear how terrifying the power of the earlier attack was.
The old man glanced at the powder and his pupils constricted.
"Ye Chen, it seems that I've underestimated you. I'll cut to the chase. I've called you here today to hold you accountable! Have you thought of the consequences of causing such a huge commotion?"
The old man's aura continued to rise, and it was obvious that he was a little angry.
The old man observed Ye Chen's reaction, initially believing that the latter would be a little afraid. However, he found that Ye Chen was calm and collected, as if the whole matter was not worth talking about.
This kid was too ambitious!
