Hei Zi clutched his palm that had been pierced by the Silver Needle, looking at Guang Liang with an angry face as he spoke.
"This man is very strong, we're not his match in a direct fight, we must target his weak spot if we want to deal with him."
Guang Liang narrowed his eyes, a cold, frosty light flickering within them.
"What do you plan to do, boss?"
"I have my own arrangements," Guang Liang said with a cold expression, his eyes flashing with a ruthless gleam.
Meanwhile, Ye Luo had returned to the Charme Bar and handed Yan Ling the bank card.
"There's a million in here, compensation for the bar and the injured from that guy."
Yan Ling took the bank card, her eyes shimmering with surprised wonder as she looked at Ye Luo.
"You actually got a million from Guang Liang."
"Of course, that guy was quick to cough up a million out of respect for me," Ye Luo said with a self-satisfied smirk.
"It seems I really underestimated you in the past."