Hou Chengwu gritted his teeth and said, "Today, I want you to pay the price!"
That day, as an SSR, he had been stuffed into a trash bin, losing all face. Today, he must kill Xiang Beifei!
"Three against two, not too bad, not too terrible," Xiang Beifei said.
"Three against two?"
Zhu Xinjue sneered, "Have we scared you silly? Can't you even count the numbers? There are four of us against you alone!"
"President Ren is so respected; he even said that names are not important; strength is what matters. A senior who can make such a statement must have a broad mind. How could he care about trivial things like names with me? As President Ren's proud student, why isn't your philosophy consistent with his?"
Xiang Beifei looked at Hou Chengwu puzzledly and then said, "Haven't you learned even a bit of his essence?"
