Huang Xiaolong ignored Song Rui. His attention was on Gudu Yue instead, and he spoke indifferently, “I indeed had not expected that a Gudu Clan’s disciple would be mingling with the Blood Wolf Gang pirates.”

Gudu Yue’s expression clouded immediately. His words were a naked threat, “Kid, some words cannot be spoken casually as the calamity comes from the mouth, and people might die from it!” 

Huang Xiaolong agreed, “You are right, some words cannot be spoken casually as the calamity comes from the mouth, and people might die from it!”

One of the Gudu Clan’s disciples who was standing behind Gudu Yue pointed a finger at Huang Xiaolong’s face and reprimanded, “Punk, how dare you threaten our Young Master Gudu? Do you want to die?!”

Duan Zhen’s soft chuckling broke the tense atmosphere. He invited them, “Since several guests...