Three days ago, Zhai Anping might have taken the time to chat with Ning Fan, to see if he could bring him under his control.
But now, Zhai Anping no longer entertained such thoughts.
This kid was too cunning!
In these three days, he had employed a variety of methods to encircle Ning Fan, and on several occasions he had actually trapped him.
Yet, infuriatingly, Ning Fan had always managed to escape using sweet talk and all sorts of tricks.
Therefore, this time, Zhai Anping decided not to give Ning Fan any chances.
Submit or die.
Facing Zhai Anping's resolute attitude, Ning Fan knew that the tactics he had used to buy time in the past were no longer effective.
If that was the case, there was no need to show any friendly face to this fellow.
"You open your mouth and expect so much from me, do you really think you're something special just because you're from one of the five great sects?"
"Even if I die today, you're not going to get what you're hoping for, I swear it!"
