"Cough, cough, Shura! Is there anything else for me? If not, I'm leaving first!"
Chen Futu, who had earlier been kneeling on the ground in fear, confessing his mistakes, now stood awkwardly behind Qin Fan and spoke.
For him, the wisest move was to quickly escape this whirlpool of chaos.
After all, he was the one who brought about this whole situation.
If he hadn't made a deal with Shui Qinyue, how could Qin Fan's identity have been exposed?
If Qin Fan's identity hadn't been exposed, he wouldn't have been embroiled in this emotional entanglement.
"If you can live with being unable to take care of yourself for the rest of your life, go ahead, leave!"
Just as Chen Futu was about to turn and leave, Qin Fan's cold voice resounded.
Swish—
The foot he had lifted came crashing down.
With a face full of changing emotions, Chen Futu directed his gaze towards Liu Yunyan.
But the Sect Master of the Yunyan Sect, whose eyes were only for Qin Fan now, wouldn't pay him any attention.
