Hearing this, Zhao Banshan urgently said, "This won't do! Brother Song, we can't provoke this kid. By doing so, you're throwing yourself into the pit of fire!"
Upon hearing those words, Song Bangyao's brows furrowed, and he felt a bit uncomfortable, calmly saying, "Old Zhao, what do you mean by that? Why would you boast about others while belittling our own prestige? My son is still lying in the hospital, as a father, can I not seek revenge for him?"
His expression was incomparably grim: "Moreover, because of this Ye Xuan, the Song Family has been ostracized and restrained by many forces these days. If we don't kill this kid, how can I, Song Bangyao, and the Song Family continue to stand in East Sea City?"
