Some of the more timid people in the restaurant had already made a hasty exit, but others, eager to watch the show, stayed right where they were.
The Ouyang Family moved quickly. In no time, the entire restaurant was surrounded by their people.
Ye Tian continued to slowly sip his wine, ignoring the arrival of the Ouyang Family members.
Patriarch Ouyang strode into the restaurant, his face contorted with rage. "You're Ye Tian? I didn't expect you'd still dare to sit here. Truly surprising."
"I've been waiting for you for a long time. Is everyone in your Ouyang Family a useless piece of trash? Making me wait this long," Ye Tian said with a smile.
"Today is the day you die! I'll make your death slow and agonizing," Patriarch Ouyang roared.
"Bring it on. I'm curious to see just how you'll make me die so agonizingly! I hope you don't disappoint me," Ye Tian said, then stood up.
"Kill this arrogant brat for me! Avenge Yeyu!" Patriarch Ouyang commanded his clansmen.
