Chapter 325: What International Joke Is This? (Third Update)

The middle-aged man known as Yang Kai had a face full of annoyance and barely suppressed murderous intent.

"Lady Feijin, you really hope I wouldn't come back, don't you?"

His eyes were bloodshot as he let out a cold, sardonic laugh.

"Too bad, I, Yang Kai, am quite lucky and didn't fall for your schemes and die on the way."

"Aren't you disappointed?"

Lady Feijin's eyes narrowed coldly, "What are you talking about?"

Yang Fei's eyebrows twitched, sensing that something was amiss.

Yang Kai sneered, "Don't think I don't know what you're plotting, you've always had it in for me."

"By getting rid of me, you could easily take over Iron-Blooded Frenzy Dance, couldn't you?"

"Iron-Blooded Bravado Lady Feijin, that title sounds impressive, doesn't it?"

Lady Feijin's frown grew deeper, "I don't know what you're talking about, where's the shipment?"

Yang Kai, enraged, tore off the bandages from his shoulder.

"What shipment? I almost lost my life!"

Under everyone's watchful eyes.