Hearing what the man in grey had said, Zhu Fei couldn't help but sneer again in his heart.
No deep-seated hatred? That was a joke. You were just about to kill us, and the way you looked, it seemed you intended to torture us with brutal methods. How is that not deep-seated hatred?
Right now, the only reason you're backing down is that you realized you aren't my match. Believe me, if I weren't your match, would you still say this was a misunderstanding? Would you simply let us go? That would obviously be impossible!
Thus, the words of this man in grey were as worthless as a fart!
Thinking this, Zhu Fei had already dismissed the man's threat and stepped forward again, closing the distance between them.
Seeing Zhu Fei walking towards him, the man in grey, as if he had seen something terrifying, couldn't help but shout loudly again.
"No! Don't come any closer! You can't lay a hand on me! I am..."
"I don't care who you are! You talk too much!"
