The War God Spirit.

The two people sat down on chairs facing each other with a calm face as if they were not enemies but taking business. You Xi Wang took off his mask and kept it inside the space array. Edward Colt spoke, "Young Master You, surely has taken after his mother. The eyes are an exact copy. I wonder if Young Miss of your family is also the same."

You Xi Wang smiled and said, "Hahaha, CEO Edward praised, I accept the compliment. Though I wonder if your excellency would accept my gift as well?"

Edward chuckled and spoke, "Let me guess? You want to gift me, death?" he stood up and stretched his waist in a leisurely manner.

You Xi Wang stood up while shaking his head, he replied in a calm voice with a sunny smile on his face, "Death? That would indeed be a splendid gift for you, but what I have in mind is somewhere along the lines of endless torment and misery. I wonder if you fancy that? Dark Scum." the last two words had a cold killing intent glazed on them.