"Useless! Every damn one of you is a bunch of useless trash!"
Cao Zhile, having escaped from Hao Jian, looked absolutely terrible as he roared continuously on the road, frightening many passersby who turned to see this disheveled person; when they saw his swollen face resembling a pig's head, they couldn't help but want to laugh aloud.
But just as they were about to laugh, they suddenly noticed a floral pattern on his tattered clothing.
"Oh fuck!"
The people couldn't help but wipe the sweat off their foreheads; luckily, they didn't laugh out loud, otherwise they'd be in trouble, as this was the Cao Family's insignia!
"All of you just wait for me, and You Yang, you will wait too!" Cao Zhile's eyes flashed with malice, then he left under the anxious gazes of the crowd.
"Thirty million..."
