Song Xiaodong looked at the additional ten million in his account and smiled faintly, lifting his foot off Mad Bull's head. He said, "Consider yourself lucky, kid."
"Fuck you, just you wait, I'll get my revenge someday!" Mad Bull roared in anger, but he was now completely without the strength to fight back. Even yelling like this made him feel an indescribable pain all over his body.
"Let's go," Song Xiaodong waved his hand, and Miao Xuanxuan immediately snuggled up beside him, incredibly well-behaved.
Li Gang and Wang Xiaoqiang followed behind Song Xiaodong and Miao Xuanxuan. They had never felt as glorious as they did today, never had such a sense of triumphant pride. Their chests were puffed high, their gaze sweeping over others around them.
Those people avoided their gaze subconsciously, which gave Li Gang and Wang Xiaoqiang a strong sense of accomplishment, soaring so high they hardly knew where they were.
