Jingyu Huatian didn't understand what Xu Wendong meant, but he still pressed the answer key and respectfully said, "What are your orders, Mr. Inagawa?"
Inagawa Tsugichi, the current leader of the Inagawa Sect.
"Bastard, what are you doing now? Do you know what kind of terrifying existence you've offended?" An angry roar came through the phone.
Hearing Inagawa Tsugichi's roar, Jingyu Huatian felt a sudden tremor in his heart, his scalp tingling, and a chill running down his spine.
After all, for the leader to take such notice, the other party was definitely not a small figure.
"Jingyu Huatian, if you want to die, I won't stop you, but don't drag my Inagawa Sect into it," Inagawa Tsugichi roared, "Hurry up and apologize to Mr. Yanagida, or just wait for death!"
Inagawa Tsugichi also didn't know who Jingyu Huatian had offended, but earlier, he had first received a call from the Yamato Kendo Hall, and then another from the Iga Clan.
