Over there, the negotiations between Ma Dafu and Yang Bingzhong ended unhappily.
Ma Dafu swept his sleeves and left.
Yang Bingzhong clasped his hands behind his back, looked around, and gently waved his hand to disperse the onlookers.
"Ren Zhong, how are you?"
Yang Bingzhong quickly walked up to Ren Zhong and asked with concern.
Ren Zhong cleared his throat twice, blood seeping from the corners of his mouth, "I'm... I'm okay, not dying."
Yang Bingzhong sighed, his face full of regret, "Sigh. Actually, four days ago when I saw your unusual relationship with Ma Xiaoling, I wanted to advise you. The Ma family, especially those with combat talents, are all lunatics. Given her view on love, dating her without complete devotion is truly dangerous behavior."
Ren Zhong was dejected and sorrowful, "The main issue is her strong possessiveness, forcing me to break up with others and not listening to my explanations. I... I couldn't do it. I can't betray others."
