The car came to a steady stop in front of Fenghe Fruit Shop.
"Get out, Old Wen!"
Liu Zixuan said, but there was no response from beside him. Turning his head, he saw Old Wen staring at Niu Ge and the others ahead, his right hand tightly gripping the car door handle, and his left hand clutching his clothes, with sweat dripping down his forehead.
Where was the demeanor of a former big boss of Ghost Wood City? He looked more like a frightened old man!
Liu Zixuan grinned, understanding why. In Ghost Wood City, no matter how powerful you were, no one in Celestial Capital would think highly of you.
A mighty dragon in a stronghold would appear as a mere insect to local bullies. Besides, Old Wen was already old, where would that imposing aura have come from!
Liu Zixuan got out of the car and opened the door for Old Wen; "Don't think about anything, come down boldly. The more you fear them, the more resistant you'll feel in your heart."
