Fang Qiang was slightly astonished and hadn't expected Xiao Han to discern his identity.
"Who exactly are you?" Fang Qiang asked sternly.
Clearly, anyone who could guess his identity so effortlessly must have an extraordinary background.
"Someone you cannot afford to provoke. If I were you, I would turn around and leave right now, pretending this never happened. However, if you insist on seeking death, I won't mind obliging you," Xiao Han said with a faint smile.
Standing before Fang Qiang, Xiao Han's confidence slightly shook him.
From Xiao Han's demeanor, he seemed genuinely confident, almost as if he wasn't worried about Fang Qiang killing him. There could only be two explanations: either the young man before him had an incredibly powerful background, confident that revealing it would prevent Fang Qiang from harming him,
