Zhang Qian finished speaking, a sinister smile curling his lips as he stood up in front of Luo Ye.
Then, with a casual gesture to the people behind him, he turned around and walked toward the door alone.
At the doorway, he paused deliberately and said, "I can kill you effortlessly, but taking me to court would cost you too much. Do you want to try?"
Hearing Zhang Qian's words, Luo Ye felt nearly hopeless.
He knew very well that even if Zhang Qian killed him here today, he wouldn't be able to beat Zhang Qian.
Today's bitter loss, whether he likes it or not, he has to swallow it.
After speaking, Zhang Qian let out a cold laugh and pushed the door open to leave.
The people he brought with him started gearing up, forcing Luo Ye to retreat repeatedly.
Zhang Qian leaned sideways against the hallway wall, listening to the howls coming from inside.
He seemed to be in a good mood, as if he were enjoying a symphony, with a cold smile always lingering at the corners of his mouth...
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