Looking at Zhang Yu with an attitude of dismissing money as dirt, Zhou Chechen knew that this guy's appetite was definitely large this time.
"Father and uncle will surely have to bleed a lot to satisfy that Level 6 True God."
"But here, Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen, who are involved, also need to be dealt with."
Although Zhou Chechen had anticipated this, the thought of not only having to apologize and admit fault to these two, but also cutting his own flesh for them, made him feel a pent-up frustration.
He never expected that the two, who were mere ants in his eyes a year ago, poor fools whom he could casually press into contracts, would grow to such an extent in less than a year.
"Is this the power of having a Level 6 True God backing you up?"
