Chapter 975

• Zhang Ruochen’s expression did not change. “What if I take both of them?”
• Di Yi’s smile vanished and his eyes became a bit colder. He looked toward the Coliseum of the Martial Market. “This is the Coliseum of the Martial Market, the Martial Market Bank. There are countless masters here. Of course, I can’t fight with you. However, I remember the three-year engagement between you and the Commandery Princess Yanchen is about to draw to a close, right? You wouldn’t want the happy event to become a funeral?”
• A streak of coldness flashed through Zhang Ruochen’s eyes. “Are you threatening me?” Nôv(el)B\\jnn