After sending Lü Donglin away, Su Yang returned to the living room.
Those people were still lying on the ground, unable to make a sound.
Su Yang's gaze swept over these people, and whenever he looked at anyone, that person would shiver in fear as if extremely terrified of Su Yang.
Su Yang did not speak, but casually waved his hand, and several silver needles flew out from these people, landing in Su Yang's hand.
Once the silver needles were removed, these people immediately began to wail, screaming in agony as if enduring unbearable pain.
"Shut up!" Su Yang shouted coldly.
The voices of these people stopped abruptly, more obedient than trained dogs.
"Now, are you convinced?" Su Yang asked coldly.
Several people nodded desperately, but dared not speak. Since Su Yang said to shut up, they didn't dare to talk.
"Good, now tell me, what will you do in the future!" Su Yang continued.
