On the surface, Old Li didn't show any particular rage, but inside, he was extremely furious.
Back when he was slaughtering all around, these people weren't even born yet. And today, he was actually threatened by a junior?
How could he possibly swallow this grievance?
After leaving the venue, he fiercely turned back and glared, "You stinking brat, you'll regret everything you did today."
"Maybe I can help you," a deep and cold male voice came from the darkness...
Old Li turned his gaze toward the source of the voice~ a man slowly emerged from the darkness, his lips curled with a wicked smile.
"You are..."
The man didn't speak, casually lifting his right hand~
The moment the man raised his right hand, Old Li saw the tattoo on the back of his hand and instantly knew the man's identity, "Is that you? Weren't you rumored to be dead already?"
"Heh~ If I were that easily killed, it wouldn't be me!" The curvature of his lips rose to an alluring extent.
