However, Su Yi smiled and looked up at Jing Xia Yisong.
"Don't you see? Your calculations might be precise, but do you think I would agree?"
It was clear what Su Yi meant—he would never agree to this.
Jing Xia Yisong had always maintained a calm demeanor, with not the slightest ripple of emotion.
It was as if he had anticipated this outcome all along.
"Mr. Su, I really think you should accept our demands, for you no longer have any other choice."
"You can go to the window and see for yourself what is happening outside."
Hearing this, Su Yi stood up and walked to the window.
At first glance, beneath the shroud of night, the area outside his building was ablaze with lights.
Countless people had already surrounded the wooden building where he was.
Su Yi could tell—these were all islanders, and each one of them was brimming with aggression.
It seemed as if they needed only a command, and they would instantly raze the entire wooden building to the ground, Su Yi included.
