Unless a small vendor could complain to a big shot who would not be tempted by the Business League, they would still be at the mercy of the manipulators.
Jiang Qiang was naturally aware of this, he said coldly, "You want to take me out of Brocade Mill and talk to me outside. Do you want to meet the person behind me?"
The cultivator with a horse-like face smiled, "You're a smart man."
Jiang Qiang laughed too, "Unfortunately, you're not smart enough!"
"What do you mean?"
While the two cultivators were slightly bewildered, they suddenly felt an increasingly intense aura of threat behind them. It was as if they were dropped into an icehouse, chilling their blood and raising their goosebumps. Subconsciously, they wanted to jump forward in fright.
"Don't move! If you move, you will be in big trouble."
A chilling voice came from beyond the alley wall, with a hint of composure.
