"Fucking hell!" Competing in a show of aggression with Li Yifei, the Second Generation Fishman found this to be the dumbest move. Glaring, he barked, "Don't fucking pretend with me here, I'm telling you, if you want this Steelmaking Plant, don't even think about it without two hundred million."
Li Yifei just looked at Second Generation Fishman's plump white face without saying a word.
The Second Generation Fishman cursed, but received no response from the other party. Once again, he felt like a joke of a clown, further infuriating him as he snarled, "Fine, keep playing with me, if you don't agree today, I'll cripple you right here and now!"
With those words from the Second Generation Fishman, his little followers immediately started shouting and cursing all around, looking quite fierce. But Li Yifei and his four companions, standing there, offered a stark contrast, making them appear even more incapable.