"Weren't you supposed to be all that? Get up and continue fighting," Lin Yi raised Yan Biao's head and said.
"No, that's enough. Let's talk things over. Please, no more," Yan Biao panted.
"Take your men and scram. If you cause trouble for me again in the future, you'll be the next person lying on the road."
"Yes, yes, yes. I'll get lost now. We won't cause any more issues."
With the help of his subordinates, Yan Biao, Huang Mao, and the others left. Similarly, the shantytown also quietened down.
"Thanks for this." Lin Yi patted Qin Han's shoulder and said sincerely.
He was confident that he could have resolved this matter with his own ability.
However, Qin Han's loyalty touched Lin Yi.
"Why are you bringing this up? We're brothers. Don't stand on ceremony."
