Li Yan showed no fear, instead displaying a calm demeanor. He found a chair and sat down, saying evenly, "You've really gone to great lengths just to trap me!"
"You're not an ordinary person, you're the infamous Devil King. If I let my guard down, I'd lose my head for sure."
Chuan Er made a slashing gesture across his neck and said, "But having the Devil King as a guest at my place, that's enough for me, Chuan Er, to brag about for a while in the martial world, hahaha..."
He appeared arrogant, even somewhat reckless.
Li Yan glanced at him, the sneer at the corner of his mouth growing colder as he said, "Do you think you invited me here on your own merit?"
Chuan Er lit a cigarette, but raised his eyebrows in puzzlement, misunderstanding Li Yan's implication, and said, "With my skills, it's certainly impossible to invite the Devil King. I did it because of your love for Longxing Country, and your heart to protect its villagers!"
"Wrong!"
