Flowing Cloud Sect (Part 1)

“Stop!”

Lu Suifeng’s voice rang out, causing the person with a hoarse voice to tremble as if struck by lightning, freezing their violent actions.

“The affairs of the Flowing Cloud Sect are none of your business. Interfering may bring trouble upon yourselves,” a burly man from the Flowing Cloud Sect coldly stated.

“I am Lu Suifeng. Leave this matter to me, and you all should attend to the injured,” Lu Suifeng instructed the person lying on the ground.

“Ah! It’s Young Patriarch Lu!”

The person on the ground exclaimed, struggling to stand up and bowing before stumbling out of the private room.

“So, the Flowing Cloud Sect has set their sights on this restaurant?” Lu Suifeng spoke calmly.

“Naturally! Otherwise, why would we be here? Those who know what’s good for them should step aside, or else those few will serve as examples,” the burly man said with a cold voice.