"But in my eyes," Fang Yi said indifferently, his cold eyes flashing, "not only can you not obtain his share, but you won't be able to obtain yours either, because you won't have a life to claim it."
The man from the darkened kingdom sneered, "I really don't know what makes you so confident to say such things, just a bodyguard, yet you feel proud for killing this guy?"
Fang Yi replied calmly, "As I said, you won't leave here alive either."
A fierce smile crept across the rough face of Cross from the darkened kingdom, "I really would like to see how you plan to keep me here."
"Then come and try," Fang Yi challenged.
Cross chuckled coldly, his smile sinister as he took out a pair of black leather gloves and put them on his hands.
"I don't want your blood staining my hands. Time to die."
Cross cocked his head and spat out the cigarette butt from his mouth onto the ground.
