Yan Rufeng's eyes shot out a surge of overwhelming killing intent, even Xu Jiaojiao, whose cultivation had reached the peak of the Ascension Stage, was startled by it.
Xu Jiaojiao immediately raised her voice, glaring: "Yan Rufeng, don't say that I, Xu Jiaojiao, didn't warn you. If you dare to touch our Cangmang Trading House, you'll die a terrible death!"
Yan Rufeng said indifferently, "Sister Jiaojiao, if I don't touch your Cangmang Trading House, am I supposed to wait here for your Cangmang Trading House to come after me?"
Xu Jiaojiao shook her head and quickly said, "Brother Rufeng, don't worry. With me here, our Cangmang Trading House will never lay a finger on you."
"Heh!"
Yan Rufeng chuckled.
"Sister Jiaojiao, if you can stop your store manager from sending people from Cangmang Sword Sect, there might be room for negotiation. Unfortunately, you can't do that!"
Hearing this, Xu Jiaojiao's head buzzed, and she cried out in her heart.
