270"Don't you think that your dog, with a piece of scrap metal, could threaten me"Yang Chen suddenly spoke, walking step by step towards Wei Chen."Scrap metal"Wei Chen laughed angrily: “It seems you..."Did I do something wrong"

After a long time, Ye Jizong murmured to himself, his eyes filled only with deep regret.

Ye Cang's face turned pale. Thinking back to his previous intention of killing Yang Chen, he suddenly felt incredibly lucky.

If Yang Chen's kick just now had landed on my body, I probably wouldn't even feel the pain before being instantly killed, right