As Qin Guangming continued speaking, more lines of frustration appeared on Ye Huan's forehead, but he wasn't in the mood to explain anything to Qin Guangming.
"Uncle Qin, there's no need for protection, I can protect myself."
"Xiao Ye, listen to me, you might not understand, but I'm clearly telling you! The God of Slaughter is a peak powerhouse in the Dark World known as the Thirteenth Celestial God. He's no small fry. If he intends to harm you, you'll be in extreme danger. You should go to the State Guest Hotel for protection!"
Ye Huan didn't give Qin Guangming a chance to continue speaking and resolutely hung up the phone.
Qin Guangming's "praises" genuinely gave Brother Huan goosebumps.
If that thug, namely Jiang Tiansha, was coming to send his head, Ye Huan would be more than happy to welcome it.
