When Hu Yang spoke, his wrist jerked, sending the chopsticks flying out of his hand. Accompanied by a piercing whistle through the air, the two chopsticks embedded themselves firmly in the wall, with the previously buzzing flies still strung between them.,Yunyao looked at Hu Yang with a mixture of suspicion and curiosity.,"If you don't take care of those people behind you, I estimate you won't be able to leave."。