Zhang Youlin left.
He departed by helicopter, very quickly.
Watching the helicopter vanish into the steel forest of Dongfang Capital, Zhang Wei and Xia Qianyue looked at each other.
"This guy is so arrogant, huh?"
This was Xia Qianyue's reaction.
"Did this kid come here today just to throw down a gauntlet at us?"
Zhang Wei stared at the distant sky, his brows slightly furrowed.
"Then we need to be a bit more careful, his martial arts skills are passable."
"Passable?"
Thinking back to just now, when the guy ran across rooftops and climbed onto the helicopter with just a pair of legs, you call that passable?
Oh, right!
Zhang Wei glanced at Xia Qianyue.
Whether it's passable, that depends on who you compare it with.
"Silly, if you put that kid and your brother together, who would be more formidable?"
"Maybe, probably, perhaps, he might be a little bit more powerful."
"Got it."