Zhang Xiaolan said expressionlessly, "I'm scared, so what? I know a bit of kung fu and can help you take down a few."
Her succinct words brought a slight smile to Shen Zhou's face; he found this girl somewhat interesting.
Zhou Botong stared at Shen Zhou with pride, not saying a word, but his eyes were like two battle-axes, as if they could chop a person to death.
The gaze of Zhou Botong was indeed fierce; he started mingling in the jianghu when he was just seven or eight years old.
By around twenty, he had already become quite a notorious gangster in the underworld.
Leading a gang, he seized the largest coal mine and thus embarked on a no-return path of coal mining.
By now, his worth exceeded a billion.
Although wealthy, the money he made was soaked in blood.
Over the years, he didn't know how many rivals he had killed, including those who did not submit to him, thus he developed an extremely fierce aura.