Lin Yanhan, seeing Jia Liang daring to berate him loudly, couldn't help but sneer, "Jia Liang, who do you think you are to question my decisions? What a joke. Don't think that just because your decrepit master is a High-level Deacon of the guild, I wouldn't dare cripple you. When I do, even your dead master won't be able to protect you!"
Jia Liang bared his teeth and glared angrily, but ultimately didn't dare to speak again.
"Get lost!" Lin Yanhan said with a shove, pushing Jia Liang away.
Jia Liang took several steps back, stopped, and his face fluctuated between shades of anger and resignation. He sighed and approached Huang Xiaolong, speaking respectfully and with guilt, "Senior, I am sorry, I..."
Huang Xiaolong shook his head and said, "It's alright, you can stand down for now." Initially, Huang Xiaolong had some disdain for Jia Liang's previous contempt, but now his opinion of him had somewhat improved.
