Chen Kun wet his pants in fear, finally realizing he had encountered a tough challenge. Watching Su Yang's actions, he had no doubt that Su Yang could kill him at any moment if he desired.
As Su Yang lifted his foot, Chen Kun covered his mouth with one hand, making sure not to make a sound. After a long while, he fumbled out his phone, trembling as he called Chen Biao.
"Come on, let's keep drinking!" Su Yang said with a faint smile to He Liang and the others, "There are still thirty cases left. Drink up!"
The crowd was nearing collapse. They had originally thought that with Chen Kun's arrival, the situation would change. Instead, Chen Kun's presence had only revealed an even more terrifying side of Su Yang.
Now, no one dared to utter half a word, all trembling as they drank their beer.
