"Do you think you can escape?"
Just as Lan Tianchun was about to leap away, Qin Fan's playful voice echoed behind him. A sudden chill shot through his heart! Before he could take another step, Qin Fan's outstretched right hand clamped down on the back of his neck. With a casual tug, he was flung back onto the ground.
"Let me go, and I'll consider the matter with Ye Jizu and Zhan Long dropped! I swear I'll never set foot in Huaxia again!" Feeling the frigid killing intent beneath Qin Fan's calm exterior, Lan Tianchun panicked. Still, he feigned composure as he pleaded pathetically.
"Do you think that's possible? In my eyes, letting you go isn't like releasing a tiger back into the mountains. It's more like an ant returning to its nest. But I have a habit, you see. I enjoy crushing restless ants. What do you say?" Qin Fan taunted, making no move to restrain Lan Tianchun.
