Feng Shunfeng's group of tables consisted of him and Feng Shunshui, as well as their Gang Leader's nephew, Di Gui. The rest of the people were from martial arts sects friendly with their Cao Gang. Seeing Feng, the second in charge, start pounding on the table, all of them stood up and pressed their hands onto their weapons.
"Heh," Shen Youran looked at them as if watching a joke, "Feng, if only the thing inside your head worked a bit better, you perhaps wouldn't be so eager to say such unpleasant words to me." He paused, then looked out at everyone again, "I know most of you here share similar thoughts with the second in charge, and if I don't explain what I said earlier, you wouldn't let me off the hook easily... Hmph, rest assured, since Shen dared to say these words, he certainly has something to rely on."
He said this, then raised his hand and lightly clapped twice.