A duel between the strong

"You don't find it disgusting, but I do." Liang yunru's thoughts were disrupted, but she wasn't angry. Instead, she said this with difficulty. After spending time with Ling Chuxi, he felt that his heart had also become much younger.

Below the stands, a burst of laughter rang out.

"Don't think that you'll have a chance by relying on this kind of shameless trick to stall for time. Liang yunru, this old man will give you face this time and obediently give up Jingan city. This old man will let bygones be bygones. " Zhuo weiran had calmed down a little and guessed that someone was definitely behind this. He waved his hand and pretended to be magnanimous as he told Liang yunru.

"Zhuo weiran, I'll give you a chance too. Get out of Jingan city now, and I can save some face." Liang yunru retorted.

"Good, good, since you don't want the chance I gave you, then don't blame me." The moment Zhuo weiran finished speaking, a powerful aura spread out.