Song Lu shook violently all over!
"No, definitely not a threat!" Song Lu's aged face twitched violently.
"Enough with the nonsense, I spared you and this piece of trash not because I'm afraid of your Song Family's retaliation. Now, go back to the Song Family, explain the situation to the Song Family Patriarch, and have him bring Gao Zhan from the Flame Adventure Team here for the exchange. If even a single hair on Gao Zhan's head is harmed, this trash called Song Ming will lose a finger, got it?" Jing Yan said coldly.
"..." Song Lu's eyeballs almost popped out.
"Didn't catch that?" Jing Yan's eyes narrowed and his aura intensified.
"I got it! I got it!" Seeing Jing Yan's tendency to make another move, Song Lu hurriedly nodded and replied.
"If you've got it, then beat it! Do I need to escort you out?" Jing Yan flung Song Ming, who he was holding in his hand.
