"Ye Xuan, I admit you're formidable, but you should know that one man's strength is limited! Two fists can't fight against four hands. Each of my men are good fighters. Although they might not be your match individually, with so many attacking together, you absolutely cannot withstand them."
Qi Feiyang calmly looked at Ye Xuan and said blandly, "Therefore, if you don't want to end up missing an arm or a leg, don't interfere in my affairs! Of course, the conditions I mentioned before will still be honored, which will be convenient for both of us. We could even be friends. Otherwise, we can only resort to weapons, and it's either you die or I perish."
"You die, I perish? Haha, you've got it wrong. It should be you die, you perish! Do you really think I won't get through this unscathed?"
