Yang Yan raised an eyebrow and said calmly:
"Just trying to intimidate me but not kill me? Why does this feel like a children's fight."
"However, considering what you just said, your life will be spared. Additionally, if you make these useless people leave now, I can pretend nothing happened."
Yang Yan never considered himself a good person, but he always distinguished between gratitude and grudges.
Since this guy had just said he didn't intend to take his life, he naturally didn't plan to kill him either.
"Useless? I'll show you who the real useless ones are in a moment!"
The man standing next to the Spanish man, who had long taken a disliking to Yang Yan, said fiercely.
"Alright, alright! Enough with the nonsense. If we're going to fight, hurry up, I don't have much time to waste with you here."
"Today I've hit my target, so I'm taking half a day off. Besides, I have things to handle at home!"
Yang Yan said with some impatience.
