"Bi Xia! Are you challenging me?!" Qin Zhongyang's eyes were cold and fierce, different from Qin Zhan's brutal ice-cold stare. Qin Zhongyang's gaze carried a depth of experience, making him seem unfathomable.
"Don't forget where you are?! Beijing! Not your Qing City! Even if you have many connections in Qing City, just one command from us here in Beijing, and you'll be done for in Qing City, do you believe it?"
Bi Xia's body stiffened slightly at Qin Zhongyang's threat, his head lowered, and his bangs covered his starry eyes. Just when Qin Zhongyang thought Bi Xia was afraid, a cold and eerie laugh slowly emerged from the youth's throat.
Under Qin Zhongyang's gaze, the youth kicked the table in front of them and approached Qin Zhongyang with large strides, leaning in menacingly. His voice was chilling and sinister, saying word by word, "If you dare extend your reach into Qing City, even if it costs me my life, I'll make sure your entire Qin Family is buried along with me!"
