A white shadow leapt out from the space, its sharp teeth sinking into the opponent's neck. That person reacted with some agility, raising their wrist to pull the trigger. A gunshot echoed as the bullet passed through the leaves in the tree crown, startling the birds flying above.
Liao Yongqiang was speaking to Jiang Xingye among the grove.
"You should know, with your status and educational level—which hasn't even completed middle school—you're not worthy of the Xu Family's educated youth. One should have self-awareness; too much delusion will eventually bring disaster. Do you understand this principle?"
Liao Yongqiang sized up Jiang Xingye, the young man had an exceptionally strong body, a golden-ratio figure, adorned with ill-fitting, shabby clothes, which nonetheless could not conceal the robust muscles underneath.
His eyes were sharp and fierce, exuding an unshakeable determination—the kind of good seedling even the military selects one in a thousand.
