On realizing this, Mei Deng grabbed Shao Yŭxuān by the collar, startling the witnesses in the court. His grip was so firm that his cousin could barely even breathe, talk less call for help.
"Shao Yŭxuān!" Yu Xiaoguang sent him an angry glare, his cousin widened his eyes, feeling intimidated by his oppressive aura.
"How could you use an innocent father and son to pick fights with me?!" he shouted, genuinely heartbroken at how far someone was willing to go, just for his own ego.
Shao Yŭxuān desperately tapped his wrists, trying to signal that he was going to actually choke him to death if he didn't let go.
In as much as Mei Deng was enraged, he also didn't want to have someone's blood on his hands. From the corner of his eyes, he noticed guards surround him, searching for an opening to separate the two.
He hissed and let go.
Shao Yŭxuān used his fingers to massage his neck, taking shallow breaths.
