The Edge

Wang Hui's face turned pale and his hands holding the Yanling Saber were shaking. Yan Liqiang sighed as he extended a finger and pressed on the saber against his neck, "I never fought, and I never wanted one. I kept quiet simply because I wanted to. It doesn't mean we are going to take whatever sh*t you give us. All three of us are on a team to complete the Tianqiao Hall's mission. This mission has nothing to do with the Four Seas Courtyard. So, who do you think you are to yell at us? Put your sword down, please. If you accidentally hurt us, I don't think you would be ready for the consequences…"

"You are only a nobody from Tianqiao Hall, how dare you disrespect us? I swear, once we arrive home, I'm going to complain about you to the Commandment Courtyard. Let's see how well you can take the consequences!" Wang Hui yelled at Yan Liqiang loudly, but he had already taken the saber away from Yan Liqiang's neck unconsciously.