Pre-Battle Inspiration
Just as Qin Liffei was eating, the phone rang.
Dragon Tooth hurried over, holding the phone out to Qin Liffei.
"Young Master, a call from Dragon King Hall!"
Qin Liffei frowned at the words and immediately took the call.
"Hello..."
"Qin Liffei, you bastard, get back here right now." The moment he answered, he was met with an enraged curse.
Qin Liffei paused, then finally called out, "Grandpa..."
He had thought his grandfather was furious enough to ignore him.
He had not expected him to call anyway.
"Qin Liffei, listen carefully. Drop everything and come back immediately. I've already sent people in. This time, they'll drag you out by force."
"Don't be so stubborn. Otherwise, don't ever think of coming back."
Qin Heng understood Qin Liffei's personality.
No matter who tried to persuade him in a situation like this, it would be useless. Qin Heng could only call him personally.
Otherwise, once the experts went in to forcibly take him away, he would definitely refuse, perhaps even resist.
That would make things even more troublesome.
Qin Liffei paused at his words. "Grandpa, how can I leave? Dozens of brothers are following me. How could I possibly abandon them?"
"And why did you send people in again? Don't you know this is the Imperial Capital?"
Qin Heng was nearly angered to death by him.
"You still know you're in the Imperial Capital? You little bastard, of all places you could go, you had to run into a den of tigers and wolves. Do you think you're really a dragon? You're nothing but a rabbit."
"How many more people do you want to die because of you? Stop the losses now and come back!"
Qin Heng's anger flared beyond restraint.
This was already a grave warning.
Qin Liffei looked at