"Well, well, kid. I never thought I'd run into you here. HEH HEH HEH... Are you a gift from the heavens?"
Zhan Shang let out a sinister laugh, his tone cold and chilling. A fiery glint appeared in his eyes, as if he could barely resist the urge to strike.
However, when his gaze swept past Xu Guanglin beside Ye Xuan, as well as Jiang Chonghuang and the others present, a hint of apprehension flashed in his eyes.
"Hmph. Such big words. I wonder who it was that fled in a panic last time, looking like a complete mess." A disdainful smirk touched Ye Xuan's lips as he faced the murderous Zhan Shang. He sneered, already certain that Zhan Shang wouldn't dare to make a move here.
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, a black mist instantly swirled across Zhan Shang's face, his expression filled with fury. But in the end, he suppressed his anger and said coldly, "I was merely careless last time and fell into your trap. But I will not give up on the things you possess."
