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Fu Qian's opening ultimatum even made Huang Zhixun pause in astonishment.
Moments later, the man burst into an irrepressible laugh.
"Indeed, you're an arrogant fellow," he said.
"Unfortunately, Shangjing is not a place where you can do whatever you want."
"That's exactly what I was about to say to you," Fu Qian replied, his expression unreadable.
"Even the Blood Lion cannot disrupt public order at will."
Fu Qian clearly had no intention of being courteous to this obviously hostile visitor.
"I recall now, there were rumors before that the Blood Lion had close dealings with the Gulad Family."
At this point, Wen Li leaned closer to Fu Qian and whispered in his ear.
No surprise there.
Fu Qian was not taken aback by the information Wen Li brought to him.
The fact that this man had appeared here, stopping the car with a precise slap, was almost certainly not unrelated to the three individuals from before.
