Chapter 210: The Precious Golden Silk Cat

Just eighteen years old, and already possessing such skills, such strength, such perspective, Leng Feng felt for the first time that his confidence had taken a huge hit.

At eighteen, though he too was a heaven-sent genius, a talent recognized by all, he absolutely couldn't match up to this kid's demonic ability.

"Is it that difficult?" Yang Fan retorted.

"You know too much, you must die." Leaving behind these last words, Leng Feng hung up the phone.

Yang Fan gave a baffled smile, thinking to himself that he indeed knew a lot, but dying wasn't necessarily the case.

When Yang Fan returned to the school, the police had already arrived and were examining the scene.

Yang Huiru pulled Yang Fan aside to ask in detail about what had just happened, just the two of them. Yang Fan told the truth: "It was Blood Rose."

"Did you guys clash?" inquired Yang Huiru.

"Yeah, let that bastard escape."