"Um, he still has some remnants in South City, but they are not influential." Shang Yu draped an arm around her shoulder, looking down at the trace of coquettishness in her expression as his Adam's apple bobbed.
Li Qiao, watching the reflection on the elevator's mirrored walls, had a slightly cool expression in her eyes, "Since Qiu Huan wants the power in South City, does he have enough strength to deal with Tu Anliang?"
It wasn't that she underestimated Qiu Huan, but from her interactions with him, he did not match He Chen's capabilities, nor did he possess Shang Yu's audacity.
Even though the Qiu Family was a hidden powerhouse in the South Sea, they seemed to lack something to fully secure control over South City.
At that moment, the man's palm gently caressed her shoulder, with a tone both cold and deep, "If he's not strong enough, then the capable shall have it."
