"Every action has a price. The key is to not cross your own moral line," Lin Kuang said with a laugh.
Hearing this, Kong Cheng fell silent for a moment, then nodded slightly. "Point taken. But to risk your life for a street punk… it's just not worth it," Kong Cheng said earnestly.
He had previously thought Lin Kuang was simply remarkable. Their conversation, however, revealed that Lin Kuang wasn't just remarkable—he was special. This was a truly formidable figure.
At this, Lin Kuang smiled faintly. "If I wanted to leave, do you think you could stop me?"
"Ah…" Kong Cheng was taken aback once more. Remembering the scene at the villa's entrance, a bitter smile crossed his face. "No," he admitted.
Though it was frustrating and helpless to admit, it was what Kong Cheng truly believed.
