Chapter 580: Slap in the Face

"Still the same words, you are but an ant in my presence!"

Qin Yu looked at the deflated Du Zhiheng and spoke indifferently, not bothering with him any longer. Instead, he walked up to the podium, took down a microphone, and slowly turned around, saying, "Du Zhiheng, I'm giving you a chance now; lay all your cards on the table!"

This time, Qin Yu's voice was amplified through the speakers, quieting the somewhat noisy hall instantly.

Nearly all eyes were fixed on him in unison.

"Eh, isn't that the kid who fought against Ye Qianzhong at Datang Villa a few days ago? What does he mean by saying that at the Dragon Gate Leader's banquet?"

"That's not right, though; he was beaten until he spat blood and looked like he wouldn't make it. It's only been a few days, and he's jumping around lively?"

"I know Du Zhiheng; he's a disciple from the Divine Doctor's lineage. It looks like he's preparing to trouble some people!"