The young man's eyes dared not look at Ye Qiu again. In that brief moment when their eyes met, he thought Ye Qiu might really kill him!
Ye Qiu squatted down, and the other immediately asked, "You, what do you want to do?"
From his weak tone, Ye Qiu could tell that the man was afraid of him.
"Don't say you're a fake Crown Prince. Even if you were the real Crown Prince, you wouldn't be worth much in my eyes. Killing you would be as easy as killing a chicken."
As easy as killing a chicken?
The onlookers from the Capital City exchanged glances, as if taking a deep breath, unable to believe this young man, who seemed to have come from nowhere, would say such a thing.
"You, I advise you to step away."
The young man's associates looked at Ye Qiu and said.
"I'm talking to your boss now. It's not your turn to butt in."
Ye Qiu coldly looked at the young men from the Capital City and said.
"Who do you think you are! You're dead meat!"
The young man looked at Ye Qiu and said.
