The car sped wildly down the road, not knowing how many red lights it had run through.
In Ye Xiong's mind, all that echoed was that one sentence from Yang Xinyi.
"Please let me go, just pretend I'm dead, that I never existed, okay? Stop bothering me."
Her haggard appearance kept surfacing in his mind, weighing on his heart like a heavy stone.
Damn love, he had never thought that a woman could make him feel so miserable.
In less than twenty minutes, the car stopped in front of a martial arts gym.
Ye Xiong got out of the car and strode up.
Above the entrance of the gym, the signboard read "Renyi Martial Arts School" in golden letters that danced like dragons and phoenixes, exuding an extraordinary aura.
What a thing to call 'renyi'.
Putting up a sheep's head but selling dog meat, outwardly displaying the banner of righteousness and honor, but secretly committing heinous crimes – could such criminal overlords even talk about 'renyi'?
