"In my life, what business is it of others to direct me?" Guo Yi's pride was palpable.
"It's not wrong to have pride," Jian Wei said with a smile, "but surely there's a time and place for everything? You may be a Martial Daoist, but what about them?"
Jian Wei pointed to Lin Juncheng and others not far away, saying, "They are ordinary people, in Jingdu. Young Master Ling may not be able to kill you, but killing your friends would be easy. And your family. The Lius of Jingdu, that's your mother's family, you're clear on that, right?"
"What are you trying to do?" Guo Yi demanded coldly.
"Just a warning—to keep it low-key once you're in Jingdu," Jian Wei dropped his cigarette butt, got into his car, and left.
As soon as Jian Wei left, Lin Juncheng slapped Guo Yi's shoulder excitedly and said, "Guo Yi, I had no idea you knew Jian Wei and the others? That's so badass."
