The two stood with their swords drawn and crossbows aimed, eyes emanating a fearsome murderous intent.
Just then, an aged voice rang out, "Mr. Chu Tiandao, please show some respect for this old man, Mr. Qin is my benefactor, and I won't stand by idly."
Shen Tianrong stepped forward.
His tone was stern.
Chu Tianjiao turned his head and was surprised to see Shen Tianrong standing there.
"Elder Mr. Shen, you intend to meddle in this affair?" Chu Tianjiao asked coldly.
"Of course!"
Shen Tianrong replied indifferently, "Mr. Qin is the benefactor of Shen Tianrong! Whoever opposes him is opposing me, Shen Tianrong, and Mr. Chu, you are no exception!"
Shen Tianrong's domineering words darkened Chu Tianjiao's expression.
"Qin Jiang, today you're lucky," he said, no longer caring, and with a slight smile, he led his men away. "Now, I've changed my mind, I'm interested in a slower game..."
A cat playing with a mouse, seemed like it could also be enjoyable?
