The words were spoken with a hard edge, but when looking at Li Yan, there was already a hint of caution in his eyes.
"Gang leader Zhang, please go ahead!"
Li Yan smiled slightly and gestured with his hand.
"Humph!"
Zhang Tiankui snorted coldly, endured the pain, and limped into the guild hall.
The old shopkeeper of the Jinzhou Guild Hall was very perceptive, had already arranged a tea room for them, instructed someone to serve hot tea, and then closed the wooden door, driving away everyone who was watching the commotion.
Soon, the tea room became very quiet.
"Humph!"
Zhang Tiankui gritted his teeth, "Today, I admit defeat, do with me as you please."
Li Yan chuckled, "If I wanted to kill you, you wouldn't even have the chance to see me."
Zhang Tiankui's face turned ugly, but after the earlier incident, he knew Li Yan's words were not a lie, so he said coldly, "What exactly do you want?"
"Why rush?"
