"You wretch, you dare to insult me! You're seeking death!"
A middle-aged man stood at the entrance of the bar, his face grim as he stared at Zhao Dong. He was dressed in black, his body lean and taut, with gaunt cheeks and a fierce glint in his eyes. He was Fang Yunshan, ranked seventh on the East Sea's Earth List.
Zhao Dong looked at the man, a hint of disdain in his eyes. "So you're Fang Yunshan? Seventh on the East Sea's Earth List?"
"Hmph! So you're not completely blind. Kneel and cripple your own meridians, and I'll grant you a swift death!"
"I have no feud with you. Why are you causing me trouble?" Zhao Dong asked deliberately. He was testing Fang Yunshan, trying to find out if he knew about the killing of Lei Qiang. If Fang Yunshan knew, it meant Hong Wu definitely knew too, and that meant he was in grave danger.
Fang Yunshan only responded with a cold, sly smile. He tilted his head slightly toward the entrance and called out, "Come in!"
