Looking at Huang Shengtian's deceitful face, Ye Tianfan was seething with rage, but he couldn't do anything about it.
"What kind of deal do you want to make?"
Huang Shengtian laughed smugly: "That's right, let's talk business, Young Master Ye. Let's just discuss business, no more fighting and killing."
"Before I change my mind, you'd better not flaunt it in front of me." Ye Tianfan's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"I know, in your eyes, perhaps I'm already a dead man."
"You're quite self-aware."
Huang Shengtian chuckled: "It doesn't matter, I only care about the result, not the process."
"Speak, what do you want to trade with me?" Ye Tianfan asked with a cold expression.
