"To be honest, if Su Chen were really just a minor salesman, by now, under Qin Youwei's powerful presence, he would have been shivering with fear and scurried away."
"But he's not just a minor salesman. He's also the Death God."
"The world-famed Reverse Dragon Death God."
"Even though Reverse Dragon no longer exists."
"But... the Death God... still does!"
"His gaze met Qin Youwei's."
"Qin Youwei first assumed the posture of a superior."
"But after a few seconds, he suddenly realized."
"His gaze did not exert any pressure on Su Chen; instead, it was Su Chen's gaze that made him somewhat creeped out."
"As if what he was looking at was not a person, but a ferocious beast."
"But soon, Su Chen reeled in his gaze."
"He picked up the calligraphy on the table and said, 'Uncle, are you saying that even if I worked for ten lifetimes, I couldn't afford such a painting?'"
"'Exactly!' Qin's father, although surprised by Su Chen's gaze, would not be intimidated by a young punk."
