"What right do you have to lecture me!"
The bespectacled man's True Qi surged, his eyes filled with rage as he glared at Shen Qiang. Not only did he grip a sharp knife in his hand, but he also roared ferociously, "If you don't get out of the way, you're going to die!"
Shen Qiang looked at him with an unusually calm expression, saying in a deep voice, "Life is full of frustrations, the strong choose to solve those problems, while the weak only hate, curse, and escape, then continue as before. So now, I can give you a chance, put down the weapon, kneel on the ground. As long as you don't resist, I won't kill you."
Hearing this, the bespectacled man furiously said, "You think you can humiliate me? If it weren't for the existence of wealthy people, how could those women possibly become so depraved!"
