"My God, the God of Swords, Chao Qi!"
"The second young master is too incredible, he even managed to invite such a big shot!"
"If the Hu Family knew about this, they'd probably be green with regret..."
Unlike Lin Bei's low profile, Chao Qi was a well-known powerhouse familiar to the people of Da Hua.
Hearing the exclamations of the crowd, Yang Yanjun became even more confident.
He walked up to Lin Bei, looking down at him with disdain, "Boy, this matter has already spread to Yanjing, don't say I didn't give you a chance. The God of Swords, Chao Qi, will personally come looking for you. If you don't want to die, there's still time to run!"
"But then, can you really escape if Chao Qi is after you? Do you dare to run?"
In Yang Yanjun's view, no matter how powerful Lin Bei was, he was just a military doctor.
But Chao Qi, a warrior with numerous battle honors, was someone whose involvement meant no one could hold any hope for survival.
