"Put those filthy thoughts away!" Xiao Lai's gaze turned cold as Jiang Yang held her fist in a death grip.
"Hehe, speaking of which, what level are you customer service agents at? Why can't I sense it?" Jiang Yang tried to gauge Xiao Lai's level, but all he sensed was the aura of an ordinary, normal life-form.
The question was, what level and combat power did Apocalypse Store's so-called customer service agents possess?
Jiang Yang was very curious. Xiao Lai had dealt with him before, but now, it seemed she might not be able to defeat him.
Did that mean it was time for revenge?
Jiang Yang had such thoughts. If he made a move now, Xiao Lai might not be able to beat him.
But he still did not know exactly what abilities she possessed. Besides, she had Apocalypse Store behind her. If she used the Shop's power to kill him, he would be finished.
As though she had noticed Jiang Yang's thoughts, Xiao Lai narrowed her eyes and curled her lips into a faint smile. "What are you thinking? Wondering whether you can beat me?"
"Maybe you should try!"
Xiao Lai released her arm and waited for Jiang Yang to attack. His expression stiffened slightly. Jiang Yang was not confident that he could defeat Xiao Lai. If he truly provoked her, he might not be able to get away unscathed.
"Better not. It'd be pretty embarrassing if you couldn't beat me." Jiang Yang rubbed his nose. It was impossible for Xiao Lai to be unable to beat him; the only possibility was that he could not beat Xiao Lai.
Still, when it came to presence, he could not let Xiao Lai suppress him. If she got the upper hand over him now, he would never be able to