Sensing the murderous spirit emanating from Ethan Smith, the Lane father and son's expressions instantly turned extremely unsightly, with an intense fear welling up in their hearts!
"Ethan Smith, I believe there is no deep-seated hatred between us. Why don't we sit down and talk?" Blaze Lane actually backed down!
Hearing this, Ethan Smith couldn't help but scoff, "Okay, first kneel and apologize to me, then we can talk."
Blaze Lane gritted his teeth, "Ethan Smith, do you think this is an appropriate way to discuss things? Asking us to kneel, don't you think that's excessive?"
"Excessive?" The color drained from Ethan Smith's face.
He fixed a cold eye on Blaze Lane, "When you hired someone to kill me, did you think it was excessive? Now that I only want you to kneel and apologize, you find it unjust?"
Blaze Lane was immediately at a loss for words.
"Ethan Smith." Blaze Lane inhaled deeply.
