The people on the other side immediately quailed upon hearing Young Master Qu swearing, and immediately a group of them took a step forward. They were all true natives of the Celestial Capital, each backed by families with assets worth billions or trillions. How could they possibly lose face in front of Young Master Qu and these people from the West City!
Words flew back and forth, and instantly the smell of gunpowder spread throughout the entire second floor.
Liu Zixuan's eyes flickered with a hint of mockery, and he silently retreated from the crowd, sitting on a sofa to the side.
Everyone loves a good spectacle.
Especially when it's a showdown between the sons of wealthy families in the Celestial Capital!
He was curious to see if there was any difference between how people fight in big cities and small towns!
Sitting with his legs crossed, cigarette dangling, watching the fists and kicks fly, Liu Zixuan couldn't be happier.
