Although the middle-aged man was somewhat afraid, he still dared to meet Qin Siyang's eyes, as though he had someone backing him.
"You're different from the others. You look the most useless, so I'm guessing you're the one in charge?"
The middle-aged man forced himself to stand straight and blustered, "So what if I am?!"
"Don't think you're the only Sequence Ability User! The Safe Zone is vast, full of hidden experts. You can't just do whatever you please, brat!"
Qin Siyang nodded. "That's right. I agree with you. That's why I haven't laid a hand on any of you yet."
"But you hurt her this badly. At this point, a little bluster won't cut it. Give me the name of whoever's backing you."
As he spoke, Qin Siyang took out his phone and deftly opened [Godslayer Camp].
"Whether you people live or die depends entirely on how much weight that name carries."
Holding his phone, Qin Siyang stared coldly at the middle-aged man before him.
The man felt an inexplicable surge of panic, and a sense of foreboding suddenly crept into his mind.
"You... you can't kill me! If you kill me, you'll be held accountable too!"
Qin Siyang merely said calmly, "The name."
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth. Just as he was about to speak, Qin Siyang's phone suddenly rang.
He glanced at it. Zhou Xing was calling.
Qin Siyang answered, his tone less than friendly. "Hello, Director Zhou. What is it?"
There was a trace of anger in Zhou Xing's voice on the other end. "Qin Siyang, didn't we agree to meet at school today? Now that you've secured your special admission slot, you're backing out? You've even changed how you address me?"
Only then did Qin Siyang remember that he had promised Zhou Xing yesterday