"Yes, they still haven't given up. After all, to the Monastery, you and I are both a shameful testament," Pei Yuanchen said indifferently. "Do you plan to live under their threats forever?"
"Oh? They are indeed annoying, but not to the extent of truly threatening me," William Sorren laughed. "The one truly living under their threat is you, my child."
He has power and wealth. Even though the Monastery hates him to the core, it's hard for them to truly get rid of him quickly.
But Pei Yuanchen, being all alone, is much easier for the Monastery to eliminate.
Pei Yuanchen understood this perfectly well.
He smiled faintly, "In that case, I won't trouble you, Mr. Sorren."
After saying that, he hung up the phone without hesitation.
But he still didn't move, maintaining a posture of quiet waiting. A dozen seconds later, the phone rang again.
Pei Yuanchen's lips curled into a sarcastic arc.
He pressed the answer button and said lightly, "Mr. Sorren, do you have any more instructions?"
