Facing such provocation from "Chi Luoluo," the City Lord of Qiuluo City was powerless.
Now, there's no winning against this brat. Only by making peace is there a chance of survival.
"Little brother, don't be angry. We were just having a friendly duel. I didn't mean to harm you."
"A duel? Are you joking? If I hadn't dodged in time, I'd be dead, you know?"
Lin Yifan despised such childish remarks; if you want to save your life, at least come up with a believable excuse.
"Well... I was testing your reaction skills, little brother. How about this, if you're still upset, I'm willing to give you all the treasures from my mansion." The City Lord of Qiuluo City continued to humbly plead.
"Those useless scraps? I couldn't care less." Lin Yifan responded mercilessly.
"Then, little brother, just tell me what you want, and I'll try my best to give it to you." The City Lord of Qiuluo City relentlessly sought a way to survive.
