Upon witnessing Ling Wanqiu's actions, Yan Donglai's face instantly turned extremely sour, and he squinted at Xiaobao: "Mr. Li, I suppose you don't quite understand who I am, which led you to do something so infuriating."
"Oh? And who might you be?" Xiaobao was actually a bit astonished by Ling Wanqiu's reaction, but somehow, seeing Yan Donglai's expression as if he had eaten a dead rat, Xiaobao felt quite comfortable.
"Haha, this young master knows you're the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch of Yunren Country. Don't think too highly of yourself; twenty years back, that Alliance Hierarch surnamed Bo had to pay respects to my grandfather as a junior."
Yan Donglai spoke with an air of arrogance, casting a disdainful glance at Xiaobao.
"Haha, it turns out the Yan Family is indeed quite mighty. Have you eaten too much Western food abroad that you've forgotten where your ancestors came from?"
