Xiao Qiang felt good about this young man. Although he lacked experience, he dared to speak and act in Xiao Qiang's presence, which was quite rare among ordinary people.
However, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes as if he had realized something, but his face still showed a warm smile as he said, "Do you have something to say?"
The young man looked around, then quickly stepped in front of Xiao Qiang and hesitated before saying, "There's something I'm not sure whether I should mention?"
Xiao Qiang nodded and responded, "Whatever it is, just say it."
The young man lowered his voice even further and leaned slightly forward, saying, "I think Long Jingtian..."
He had only said half of it when his hands suddenly exerted a terrifying force, fiercely striking at Xiao Qiang's chest.
Thud!
His palms landed smoothly on Xiao Qiang's chest, and his previously hidden sinister face now wore a look of triumph.
