"A bunch of useless things! You, are you all scared too?" Yan Xi said coldly, lifting his head slightly to scan the about dozen people left.
"What a big joke, we are, after all, young masters of prestigious families, the word 'fear' has never existed in our world. Ah, damn, my stomach hurts, Yan Xi, you rest for a bit, I need to go to the bathroom first."
Having said that, this guy who was just speaking so majestically a second ago, in the next second, went fleeing swiftly while clutching his stomach.
In no time, these dozen or so people, one after another, all left with various reasons.
Just in the span of five minutes, in this spacious Yan Family Hall, Yan Xi was left alone sitting quietly on the sofa.
"Even..."
Yan Xi was yelling out of anger subconsciously.
But he immediately stopped his mouth, assuming a stern demeanor immediately after.
