Cole hadn't expected Fang Heng to dare make a move on him in front of so many people, losing his face in the process.
"Let go of me! I'm the nephew of Minister Zachary! How dare you make a move on me? If you act recklessly, Minister Zachary will come after you! He'll make sure you can't take a single step in the Western District Federation!"
Meanwhile, Zaka felt uneasy.
This was troublesome...
This guy had connections in the Federation's military department. If they had a conflict with him...
They were still in the Western District Federation. What if they got targeted or set up?
What would Mr. Fang do?
Zaka felt nervous, lost in thought. He looked up and saw Fang Heng's mouth curl into a sneer. Then, with a forceful flick of his right hand, Cole was sent flying over ten meters before crashing heavily into the sand.
"Whoosh..."
Zaka breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Fang Heng had shown mercy.
"Chi chi! Chi chi!!"
What!!
