"Consider yourself lucky that Yang Jian came to mediate, otherwise there would have been casualties at today's team leader meeting."
After Yang Jian left, Leuk San coldly mocked.
As he spoke, the paper figures around them gradually retreated, hiding within the wild grass in the center of the playground, completely vanishing from sight.
He Yiner also retorted, "You should be grateful that Yang Jian saved your life; I was prepared to fight you to death here."
"Bragging is useless; if we really fought, you'd definitely be the one to die. Forget it, I'm not going to argue with you anymore. With Yang Jian present, we can't fight, and if by accident I end up killing you, Yang Jian would trouble me, which I can't handle. However, I'd advise you to temporarily give up thoughts of revenge."
Leuk San didn't say anything more and turned to leave.
