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Having released the festering bile within, Ye Tian looked at the neatly arrayed row of people before him and feel a tinge of remorse, as if he had been too harsh. He dispelled the Clear Wind Gang Qi from his fingers, and the rage in his heart completely evaporated.

"Mr. Ye, it's about time for us to step in."

Zhang Liang sauntered forth, gesturing with a spread hand in front of Ye Tian, and spoke languidly.

Seeing this guy who had been comfortably sitting back and fishing all this time, the anger that Ye Tian had just quelled flared up again. I hate sons of bitches like you the most, hiding at the back when it's time to fight, and now that it's over, you come out looking all prim and proper, wanting to duel with me. What, you think I won't kill?

Seeing the change in Ye Tian's expression, Zhang Liang smiled and said, "Mr. Ye isn't angry with me, is he?"

Ye Tian reined in his fury and asked with a grin, "Why would I be? Where does Mr. Zhang work?"