Duan Jiangwei felt as if he'd stepped in dog shit. The enormous contrast before and after left his emotions wildly unstable, and his expression was spectacularly awful—his face looked like he had swallowed a fly, the kind smeared with shit.
"H-He, General Chu Han... what does he want to tell me?" Duan Jiangwei asked, desperately holding back his collapse in a voice devoid of all hope. His right hand, resting on the purple saber at his waist, trembled violently.
The fact that Chu Han had personally sent Ding Siyao with a message was completely different from Ding Siyao arriving previously under the operations of Wolf Fang's Staff Department. The difference between the two was heaven and earth; the former was no less dangerous than another apocalypse breaking out.
Duan Jiangwei was now one thousand percent certain that this was not good news!
Ding Siyao stayed quiet for three seconds, carefully studying Duan Jiangwei's expression as though watching a joke. Although he did not understand what Boss Chu Han meant by the words he was about to deliver, much less what effect they could have, seeing Duan Jiangwei make such an expression already felt like reaching the pinnacle of life.
Duan Jiangwei—the Blade Overlord Duan Jiangwei. The Duan Family Base's current status in China was immensely powerful!
"My boss said..." A strange smile surfaced on Ding Siyao's face, eerily resembling Chu Han's. He perfectly copied the expression Chu Han had worn when he spoke before leaving.
"He said he isn't left-handed."
The short sentence came from Ding Siyao's mouth, utterly calm, simple, and clear.
Boom!
Duan Jiangwei's mind jolted violently. His blood surged, and he nearly spat out a mouthful of blood. His heartbeat abruptly accelerated to an unimaginable rate, the purple saber at his waist shaking constantly, while the fluctuations