After Jerry finished speaking, Mu Fan's ear twitched slightly, and he could hear the breathing of these few people slow down simultaneously.
Heh...
"Is this a threat?"
Mu Fan raised his eyelids slightly, asking expressionlessly.
"No, no, no, of course not. I'm just stating a fact. Perhaps you think what you're encountering now is the whole picture, but in reality, this world is much larger than what you see."
Jerry Cecil's face wore a smile. Although his blue-dyed hair was anything but low-key, his aristocratic demeanor, that perfect blend of arrogance and frivolity, was fully displayed.
He waited for Mu Fan to refute, and then he would deliver the ironclad reality.
Once the psychological defense is breached at the first gap, everything becomes much easier.
Heh, hehe...
Mu Fan's shoulders shook gently, then he raised his head, looking at the blue-haired youth across from him, every word a trap, with a cruel smile on his face.
