Wang Ye's eyes, which had been tightly shut until now, opened at this moment.
He looked in the direction where Yang Xin was.
Yang Xin had been sizing up Wang Ye, and at the moment Wang Ye opened his eyes, his gaze met with Wang Ye's.
He felt a chill swirling in Wang Ye's eyes, murder overflowing, which gave him the sensation of plummeting into an abyss.
A succinct word emerged from Wang Ye's throat, "Fine."
Yang Xin let out a sigh of relief, but the gaze from Wang Ye just now still left him with a palpable sense of unease.
Yang Xin secretly congratulated himself for not choosing to deal with Chen Li, but instead opting to collaborate with Wang Ye.
Otherwise, being an enemy of Wang Ye would definitely be an extremely terrifying thing.
...
Having settled the collaboration with Yang Xin, Wang Ye went for a simple full-body massage and then walked out of Xianglong Foot Bath City.
