Li Lei's cold and hard gaze swept across the reporters, training in on the one that had asked the final question.
That reporter immediately shut up, feeling a chill run down his spine from his death glare.
"I've already given you your big story." Li Lei said as he shielded Xia Ling from the reporters. "If anyone dares to construe the story in any way as to make the news juicier… just go find out what happens to someone that offends Li Lei." He did not speak loudly but succeeded in silencing all the reporters. After all, these reporters worked day and night, in all weather conditions, bent on prying out the biggest news, simply as a means of living. If they had really offended Li Lei, the well-known underground king, they might even have to worry about having a shelter over their heads.
The group of reporters remained idling about close by, but no one dared open their mouths to speak. It was weirdly quiet.
