Lin Feixiang knew very well what the signal meant. He knew that Yang Chen was telling him not to make any rash moves, or else he would die a miserable death.
If it had been in the past, he would have laughed it off, thinking that Yang Chen was telling a joke. But today, he couldn't laugh at all because he knew that Yang Chen wasn't lying!
He had that ability.
Joking aside, what could his group of people do in front of a True Martial Realm Sixth Stage martial artist? Even all of them combined might not be able to get near Yang Chen's body.
Yang Chen said slowly, "Miss Jiang, let's go."
"Okay!" Jiang Caiying nodded.
Watching the direction where Yang Chen and Jiang Caiying were leaving, Lin Feixiang felt like crying. Just a moment ago, he had been commanding his servants to teach Jiang Caiying a lesson, saying that not just any trash could approach him.
Now when compared to Yang Chen, they seemed more like the trash.
