"Hao Jian?"
Lei Yiming saw Hao Jian suddenly appear and was also tense. The events of yesterday were still vivid in his mind; this guy was like a mad dog, biting anyone he could.
"Oh? So you're that Hao Jian who doesn't even consider me worth noticing?"
The middle-aged man began to sneer. He was indeed the wealthy individual who had paid Lei Yiming a high price for surgery.
His father had a heart condition that required immediate surgery, but Hao Jian had forced Lei Yiming to perform surgery on himself first. The middle-aged man saw this as a provocation.
Hao Jian turned his head and glanced at him, laughing, "What are you? Why should I consider you worth noticing!"
"I am second in command at Martial Evil Hall, Kang Xingui. If you haven't even heard of Martial Evil Hall, then that just shows you're nobody significant!"
Enraged by Hao Jian's arrogance, Kang Xingui snorted angrily.
"So, you're the second in command at Martial Evil Hall."