Ye Hao saw their expressions and laughed, "Actually, it's nothing, just take it to have a look, right?"
"Yes, yes, it's okay." Guangren quickly responded, and seeing that his followers didn't react, he swiftly kicked one and asked, "Isn't that right?"
"Oh, oh, yes, yes, it's okay." The followers snapped back to reality and helped Guangren respond.
"Heh, although it's okay, but..." Ye Hao's face turned grim. He said "but" without completing the sentence.
Guangren's heart jumped to his throat, he anxiously asked, "But what? Brother, you're like a brother to me! What do you want to do?"
Guangren was on the verge of tears, although he was a stage-one National Martial Arts practitioner, he had stumbled into it through sheer luck without any powerful backing. His family was just ordinary, and if Ye Hao wanted to drag him to a military court, his future would be bleak.
