บท 831: Chapter 829: The Rules of the Interview!

Patriarch Basong, seeing that the person behind him had spoken, sneered, "You will never understand my status in our country, if you want to start a war, then make your move."

Seeing that Ren Feifan didn't strike, the disdain at the corner of Patriarch Basong's mouth grew even more pronounced. Although his strength had been limited upon coming to Huaxia, there were similar rules restricting the people of Huaxia!

This was the irony!

He patted the dust off his red robe and turned to leave.

As for Ren Feifan, it seemed he could not be killed now; they would have to think long-term.

Once back in his own country, he planned to use all available means to thoroughly eradicate this guy!

"Wait a moment, did I say you could leave?"

An icy voice sounded, halting Patriarch Basong in his tracks. He turned around, his beard trembling slightly, but he said nothing.

A golden needle appeared in Ren Feifan's hand!

It was unmistakably the Soul-devouring Golden Needle!