"What kind of joke are you making!"
Third Master Tang simply couldn't believe that Bai Yun Club, known for its safety, would actually allow Wang Chao to do as he pleased as he said.
"Believe it or not, you have to, Third Master Tang! I've given you opportunities. To borrow a phrase from your men, 'don't be ungrateful, if you're offered a toast and you refuse, you have to drink a penalty shot'. When someone gives you face, be sensible! Don't take advantage and act innocent!"
"Today, I will momentarily 'respect elders', but if you provoke me in the future, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Wang Chao spoke fiercely, with a deadpan expression.
Third Master Tang felt like he was about to faint.
As the head of Red Gate, he had lived a lifetime of glory. When was he ever so wronged and humiliated? Who would dare treat him like this?
