Elder Yang immediately frowned. The Yang Family had strict rules; no matter the situation, all clamor, especially during meals, was forbidden. The entire Yang Mansion was to remain silent. "Guodong, go and see what's happening," Elder Yang said in a deep voice, setting down his chopsticks and looking coldly toward the door.
Under normal circumstances, such disturbances were not allowed, let alone when guests were present.
Yang Guodong stood and walked to the door. Hardly a few seconds had passed before sounds of a scuffle were heard, and then Yang Guodong stumbled back inside, spitting blood, his right hand clutching his chest, and his left hand shaped like a palm, his face furious yet vigilant as he looked outside. Ye Fan swept the area with his Clairvoyant Eye and his expression became extremely grave—the enemy had come calling.
