Both Ye Fan's words and strength left Song Tianba in awe.
"Mr. Ye, you're not bluffing, are you?" Song Tianba's eyes flickered as he smartly speculated, "You're asking to meet the Thirteenth Elder, but in reality, you're trying to see how close I am to the Thirteenth Elder, planning to harm me, right?"
He couldn't help but have such doubts because he firmly believed that Ye Fan was definitely not a match for the Thirteenth Elder. So, was Ye Fan's real target actually him and not the Thirteenth Elder?
"Do you think I'm that petty? If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't be wasting so much effort." Ye Fan scoffed.
"I misspoke, Mr. Ye, please don't laugh at me." Song Tianba adjusted his words, "Mr. Ye, do you really want to meet the Thirteenth Elder? Aren't you afraid you'll be killed?"
