Lin Wanzhou looked at Li Feng, the corners of his mouth curling into a slight smile.
"I need only one sentence to seal the deal."
Li Feng sneered repeatedly, and Chen Muyang, standing behind Lin Wanzhou, also sneered coldly, "Li Feng, I advise you to obediently hand over Century Group, or else be careful that all your efforts are wasted, and in the end, you gain no advantage and even lose your life in vain."
"Are you threatening me?"
Li Feng looked up at Chen Muyang.
"I've heard this threat from you no less than three or five times, yet here I still stand, while you've become nothing but a eunuch's lackey."
"You don't actually think that by clinging to this so-called 'Longevity Tao Sect' crap, you really have the confidence to snatch the Century Group?"
Li Feng's face was full of contempt; he truly didn't understand how Chen Muyang could believe in charlatans claiming they could help him take back Century Group.
The Longevity Dao.
Heh.
