The one chasing after him was a Wood Attribute Supreme, pale-faced and clearly suffering from depleted Qi and Blood.
"Hm?" Qu Jianlei frowned at that. "Watch your mouth. Don't force me to make a move!"
"Ha, you think I'm afraid of you?" The man who had chased him over laughed, then looked around.
Quite a few people in the plaza had turned to look at the commotion. Two Supremes trading barbs—it really was exciting.
The man snorted coldly. "If you don't want to embarrass yourself, find somewhere else to talk."
"Hmph." Qu Jianlei snorted. He did not think he would be the one embarrassed, but he had no desire to let others gather around and watch them like clowns.
When they reached the corner of a building, the man spoke. "You're a Supreme too, yet you can't even come up with a hundred million?"
Qu Jianlei smiled disdainfully. "That's right, I can't afford it... I'd be embarrassed to pay even ten million for that junk!"
The man was about to flare up, but then froze. "Junk... are you fucking blind?"
"Watch your mouth." Qu Jianlei raised a hand and pointed at him, his expression blank. "If you don't know how to speak properly, I can teach you."
The man laughed in anger. "Fine, then teach me. What do you think I'm selling?"
Qu Jianlei shook his head, then looked at him calmly. "I charge for teaching people knowledge."
"But if it's teaching you how to behave with my fists, that can be free!"
"Teach me... with your fists?" The man pointed at himself, looking utterly incredulous. "Do you know who I am?"
"That isn't important." Qu Jianlei shook his head. "When you beg for mercy, you'll tell me yourself."
"Heh." The man laughed furiously. "This is the first time I've