Rong Bing frowned and said, "Yinuo, stop making a fuss. Sir, I am giving you one last chance, release our people, and I can ensure your safe exit. Otherwise, you will have to bear the consequences."
Feng Kong calmly replied, "I've never been afraid of any consequences. Young man, you should tone down your arrogance. Stand back, we are leaving." If not for his restraint, the four young Phoenix clan experts who had accompanied him would have already attacked. But Feng Kong had considered everything cautiously. After all, they were in the capital of the Huarong Empire, a place well-guarded, and home to the famous Flame Lion Knight Group. Avoiding alerting officials was the best way to go about things.
Rong Bing laughed. His laugh was cold, his eyes gleaming like lightning.
Yinuo giggled, "Again, Rong Bing, do you realize that your laughter looks worse than crying?"
Rong Bing's face stiffened. Annoyed, he remarked, "Just look at the situation. Do you still feel like joking?"