Zhang Cangsong's goal was to entice Han Zongwei and the others into going to Dragon Gate with him. This would boost his courage, allowing him to swagger arrogantly before Long Chen's group. With the Baiyue Sect backing him, no one would dare speak loudly to him, let alone lay a hand on him!
Upon hearing Zhang Cangsong's words, Han Zongwei's eyes narrowed slightly as he turned to look at him.
Feeling Han Zongwei's gaze, Zhang Cangsong's heart skipped a beat. He lowered his head guiltily, afraid Han Zongwei would see through his scheme and decide to settle scores.
Just as the atmosphere grew tense, Han Zongwei suddenly burst into loud laughter and clapped Zhang Cangsong on the shoulder. Zhang Cangsong trembled.
"Zhang Cangsong," Han Zongwei chuckled, "I fucking thought you were a dumbass, but it turns out you can be pretty damn sharp sometimes."
