"Little brother, I'll give you a hundred million right now. Take the money and go wander around Qingfeng Street however you like, just don't get in the way of me and your senior sister. How does that sound?"
Zhao Chengxuan spoke with an air of absolute generosity and arrogance. At the same time, his eyes gleamed with utter confidence.
One hundred million—let alone for an ordinary person, it was a colossal sum even for some Inner Force Martial Artists. Not to mention that Xiang Feng was just a wet-behind-the-ears kid in his early twenties. He was certain Xiang Feng would obediently accept the offer, take the money, and leave.
Chapter 102