"Three."
"Two."
"One."
Xiao Yu watched the outrageously arrogant man with indifference.
He let him count down.
Xie Long said, "Zero! Fine, fine, fine. You've really got some nerve, you damned fraud. Let me tell you, in all seriousness: you're dead!"
Seeing this, the people around them murmured among themselves.
"Master Xiao is finished."
"He's definitely dead."
"Honestly, of all the people he could have crossed, why did he have to go head-to-head with Young Master Long? He's just a fraud. What makes him think he can?"
"Who would dare cross Young Master Long of Magic City?"
"I really don't know who gave him the courage. Sister Liang?"
"Serves that damned fraud right if he dies. But you don't often see someone this incapable of reading the situation."
"It's just a ginseng root. Is it worth throwing his life away?"
"He doesn't know his own limits."
"Does he actually think Young Master Long wouldn't dare kill him?"
"As a fraud, he shouldn't be that naive. If he dies, it'll be from arrogance and stupidity. He thought having a little money meant he could do whatever he wanted in Magic City."
But Xiao Yu remained unconcerned.
"Really? I think you're the one who's done for. As a criminal guilty of countless heinous crimes, you've got some nerve. I admire your courage, actually, prancing around in front of a fortune-teller like me and a policewoman, acting so arrogant and domineering."
Xiao Yu answered the threat with a few casually delivered words.
"Xie Long, male, twenty-nine, second-generation rich..."
Wang Qin's face was full of guilt and regret. She felt she had caused Master Xiao to suffer this humiliation.
Zhao Yan was furious, trembling all over, but she couldn't afford to cross him, nor did she dare rashly step forward. She hated her