"I remember you now, I won't take you with me when we get out," Qin Yu said to Wu Chen with a smile.
Wu Chen snorted coldly, "Fuck, you talk as if you could really get out! Brother Long, show him who's the boss here!"
"Shut up, will you? Do I need you to teach me how to handle things?" Zhao Long glared at Wu Chen annoyedly, and the latter didn't dare utter another word.
"Yang Xiong, this is my spot, move aside."
After giving Wu Chen a warning look, Zhao Long turned to Qin Yu and said lightly.
"It seems you don't want to get out either, good, I'll remember that," Qin Yu said, grinning again, and continued to meditate with his eyes closed.
"It looks like you're really seeking death!" Zhao Long finally couldn't hold back anymore, and furiously threw a punch at Qin Yu!
