"There was no offense before, but just now, you have offended me!" Li Changlin suddenly raised his head, his eyes shooting sharp glints, as he coldly shouted, "Xiang Anyi, you have quite some nerve, daring to lay your hands on The Nearly Divine Tycoon. Do you wish for The Nearly Divine Tycoon to wipe out the Xiang Family!"
"You, what are you saying!" Xiang Anyi's face darkened, and a flash of murderous intent momentarily swept across his eyes.
However, very quickly, he seemed to recall something, and his complexion turned even uglier, "You, you're the person from VIP room number nine!"
"Indeed, The Nearly Divine Tycoon is the one you want to kill, Xiang Anyi, I must say, you really have some nerve, even plotting to murder the future Family Head of the Li Family. Bold move, indeed a bold move!" Li Changlin said this while simultaneously giving a thumbs-up to Xiang Anyi with a nod.
It was unclear if he was praising Xiang Anyi's courage or mocking his ignorance.