"No! You don't understand what it means to kill me in South Korea! If I die, you definitely won't be able to leave South Korea alive!"
"How about this, we make peace, and act as if nothing ever happened, how's that?"
"I'll have all those people pulled back, and I guarantee they will never lay a hand on you again."
Pathetic?
Zhang Zhiying also knew it was pathetic, but to save his own life, he had no other choice.
At this point, he had to bow down.
Zhang Zhiying had heard an old saying from Great Xia, "Where there's life, there's hope."
Only by staying alive could he continue to seek revenge on Chen Wei.
Yes, that's right, what he had just said about letting go of Chen Wei and Leng Qianqian, about no longer being their enemy, it was all a lie.
Once he returned, bearing these wounds, Zhang Zhiying did not believe those old fools would have the face not to send troops against Chen Wei.
