"And what if I do?" Wu Zhiheng sneered disdainfully as he spoke.
"Die!" Chu Mo's words were particularly ice-cold, as if devoid of emotion.
Suddenly, Wu Zhiheng felt an uncomfortable sensation all over his body.
But he quickly regained his composure.
"Damn, who are you trying to scare, kid!"
Wu Zhiheng cursed, somewhat surprised. Where did this guy come from? He dared to threaten him like this.
He was always the one doing the threatening. Since when was it someone else's turn to threaten him?
Taking a deep breath, Wu Zhiheng narrowed his eyes and raised his right hand, smirking as he said: "See this contract in my hand? I'm now legally allowed to tear this place down. To be precise, I've already bought this place. This has the village head's personal signature, which means, right now, I can do with this place as I please. You and they have no right to interfere! Understand? Kid!"
