As soon as these words were spoken, the whole room was shocked; no one had expected that the person who attempted to assassinate Master Yi Chen was none other than the Poisonous Scorpion, the Second Master of the Xiao Dao Society. At this, the gamblers who had been clamoring for revenge on behalf of Master Yi Chen dared not speak anymore.
The Xiao Dao Society was the local snakehead of Guiyuan City; by provoking them here, one was essentially seeking a burial-less death.
"Which eye of yours saw me trying to assassinate you?" Poisonous Scorpion sat in his chair, responding coolly.
Now, his only concern was the expert backing Lin Yifan. If that expert were here, he would not dare to act rashly.
"You despicable coward! How dare you do the deed and not own up." Yi Chen, grinding his teeth in hatred, became more and more furious; his hands throbbed with visible veins, filled with energy. He looked like an arrow poised to launch, ready to shoot out at the slightest release.
