Yang Qi smiled at Liao Fusheng. "Brother Liao, if I were worried about such things, I wouldn't have asked for such a high price. If they lack even that much foresight, then they can just wait for their clan to be wiped out."
Liao Fusheng was stunned.
This brother of his has really changed a lot.
But what of it? The bond between them hadn't changed; it was as strong and loyal as ever.
Perhaps, in Yang Qi's eyes, the Future Group is nothing more than a lowly ant, not worth a second thought.
