"You... what will it take for you to release Ze'Er?" Du Kui's stance was no longer as tough as it was at the beginning.
"An apology." Wang Xu said, "My friend Li Lian suffered because of your dear grandson, lying in a hospital in pain. I want him to personally apologize to my friend."
Wang Xu recounted how Du Ze had people break Li Lian's legs and throw him into prison, and the room instantly fell silent.
Du Kui's face turned from green to white; he was a man of status, yet his raised grandson was ruthless and committed all sorts of evil deeds, causing him to lose face.
"Fine." Du Kui took a deep breath. "I promise you, as long as you let Ze'Er go, I will personally take him to apologize to your friend."
"Grandfather! Don't agree to it!" Du Ze shouted defiantly.
"Shut up!" Du Kui glared at Du Ze, fuming inside. If not for his disappointing grandson, how would he have ended up in this situation?
Wang Xu beckoned, signaling Jin Tun and Ghost Strategist to come over.
