Li Ang shook his head, blocking Pan Dun's hand, and the smile on his lips clearly expressed disdain.
"Thanks for the good intentions, but no need. Hurry up and exchange the Spirit Stone for me."
"Those people outside, I don't care about them. Thirty million, quite a sum of money, but those who can't earn it elsewhere, can't earn it here with me either."
"As for your supposedly elite troops, sorry, they don't look any different to me than the people outside."
"All are people who can't earn this money."
With that, Li Ang sat down brazenly, one foot even resting on the table in the private room: "I'll wait here for you to get me the Spirit Stone, I'm only waiting for an hour, if I don't have it in an hour, I'll come find you."
Pan Dun's face was completely without a smile.
"Are you really not afraid to die?"
"I'm afraid, who wouldn't be afraid to die?" Li Ang said indifferently, "Unfortunately, I won't die today."
