"Dad, how are you going to take action? Still hiring the Demon Moon Alliance to send assassins to kill that Jiang Feng?"
Shi Lang also didn't sleep all night. Shi Guanlin was worried all night, and so was he.
"Bullshit! Someone whom even professional assassins can't kill, can I still keep such an enemy? To avoid long dreams at night, I've decided to make peace with him!"
"Pfft!"
Shi Lang, who had just taken a sip of his morning tea, spat out the water in disbelief, staring at his dad: "M-make peace?"
"Nonsense! Whether it's for you or Mu Yanluo, I don't want to mess with such an enemy anymore. I was momentarily blinded by you guys, but last night's incident made me see clearly. If I keep opposing him, Mr. Scar and the Han Family might be my end." Shi Guanlin didn't sleep last night either and made this decision after much deliberation.
