Get out? Li Musheng was sure he hadn't heard wrong; he had just mentioned the old man's name, yet the opponent not only wasn't afraid but had told him to leave. Li Musheng gradually calmed down, some of his men climbed up and surrounded him protectively, which gave him some confidence. He silently assured himself that earlier was just an accident.
"I really didn't know there was anyone so formidable in Cang Village, truly remarkable, daring to lay hands on my people. Heh, it seems you're tired of living," Li Musheng sneered sinisterly at Li Yifei.
People in Cang Village knew the truth; they had no idea who Li Yifei was. Seventh Uncle had even cursed at Li Yifei before. Now this person suddenly showed up, preventing a tragedy, and everyone in Cang Village was deeply grateful to him.
Li Yifei, upon hearing this, nodded lightly, and pointing a finger at Li Musheng, said casually, "Tired of living? But against your people, you can't take me down."
