Thinking about this, Gongyang Ying felt helpless but had no choice but to continue making bold statements.
"You may be powerful, but if you have any shame, send your young ones to challenge me—I, Gongyang Ying, am always ready."
"My guard is very impulsive, and if you dare to insult me again, I won't be able to stop him from killing someone."
Having said this, she glanced at Sikong Jing.
Sikong Jing understood and chuckled with a sinister grin, eyeing Lian Zhiyu with a look of eager anticipation, like a murderous maniac.
Lian Zhiyu was slightly frightened and bewildered, unwillingly wanting to say a few threatening words but not daring to speak because the guard seemed like he really could kill without blinking.
At the same time, several students from the Holy Dragon General Academy were also pursing their lips, not daring to speak anymore.
They were all in pain from being beaten.
