"Who are you trying to scare?" Although Brother Jiang was also a bit worried at this moment, he still couldn't believe it. Could the young man in front of him, just in his early twenties, really know the infamous King Yanluo? He's already thirty, and hasn't even seen the face of Wu Shengchang or Sixth Master Wu, let alone King Yanluo. So, after taking Ye Xiao's phone, Brother Jiang glared at him and said, "I want to see if this person you're talking about is really King Yanluo. If he is, that's fine, but if not, I'll break your legs."
Ye Xiao said nothing, and Li Sitong looked at Ye Xiao without speaking.
At this moment, Ye Xiao's face showed no expression at all. He was looking at Brother Jiang, and it was precisely because Ye Xiao's face showed no expression that Li Sitong felt even more worried.
