On the morning street.
Two people stood by the street, one young, one old, accompanied by two black-clad guards.
On the surface, it looked like an elder taking a stroll and casually chatting with a young person by the roadside.
The old man wore a smile, while the young man's face showed contemplation.
But in reality, the atmosphere between them was far colder than one would imagine.
"What do you mean by that, old gentleman?" Zhang Rongfang looked puzzled, then chuckled, "Could it be that you've gone senile? The Lin family, Sea Dragon, well well, such a grand momentum to pressure someone as insignificant as me. Isn't that a bit too much?"
Basari chuckled.
"I think Zhang Rongfang knows exactly what I'm talking about. If you don't want me to spread the word, it's quite simple.
Zhang Rongfang must also know that at this moment if I reveal your whereabouts to the Lin family or Sea Dragon, what the outcome would be.
The Sea Dragon and Lin family are practically insane right now."
