"Let Zhou Mei go. I owe you a favor."

"What if I don't let it go?"

"You can try it. I'm sure you'll know the result right away."

"scare me?"

"My King Yan never frightens people. What Zhou Mei does is behind my back. I don't know at all, but I promise you to let her go and she won't pester you any more."

"Why should I listen to you?"

Holding his mobile phone, Zhao Bin has no expression on his face. Instead, he is curious about where the King of Yan is sacred.

King Yan, it's scary to hear his name. After all, King Yan represents the supreme ruler...