Chen Dashan said coldly, "Were you invited by Zhao Ding?"
The smile on Wang Yitian's face came to an abrupt stop, his face instantly growing grim. "Since you figured it out, I won't pretend anymore. Yes, I am from the Zhao family. Zhao Ding is my junior brother."
Junior brother? Chen Dashan thought of the person he met when he went to rescue Zhao Leyao earlier.
"Zhao Ding is your junior brother. What about Huang Renchun?"
"He's my junior brother too, but among us brothers, he's the weakest. Zhao Ding got into trouble because of you, and Huang Renchun is still lying in the hospital after you beat him up. So, should I come to you?" Wang Yitian's eyes were fierce.
Chen Dashan regained his composure, saying indifferently, "Ha, I wondered who you were. Turns out you're just a bunch of ragtag misfits. What now? You're here for revenge?"