Outside the workshop, Ji Jue glanced up at the cloudy sky and smiled silently.
"Is the Dragon Head here to persuade me to turn back before it's too late?"
After a slight pause, he asked curiously, "Or are you planning to bet alongside me?"
"Hey, it's you, kid..."
Chen Xingzhou grinned, seemingly patting his knee, amused: "Trying to drag me into the water already? Planned this long ago? Aren't you worried that I might not take the bait?"
To this, Ji Jue replied indifferently, "It doesn't matter staying out of it, but are you sure you won't follow?"
Such a good opportunity was laid before Chen Xingzhou.
As a newly appointed Dragon Head, the representative of Cliff City's Desert Market, how could he better establish his authority, or even expand the territory... Is there a better way than a battle where heads roll, life and death struggle, and ultimate victory?
