"Let's get out of here quickly! Tian Wei's influence is significant, he's considered a small power in the entire Southern Base City."
"Few people dare to mess with him."
Shui Yiyi couldn't help but tug at Ye Qingfeng.
Her pretty face showed urgency.
"But the wine isn't finished, I don't want to leave."
Ye Qingfeng, however, took out two more glasses.
Pouring the wine.
Gesturing to Shui Yiyi.
"You... you... you don't know, Tian Wei has quite a few ruthless men under him."
"If we don't leave now, it'll be too late."
Shui Yiyi was so angry she wanted to curse.
She had seen quite a few powerful Martial Artists.
But in the Base City.
Ordinary Martial Artists simply have no privileges.
No matter how good they are at fighting, when they encounter influential families.
If they don't die, they'll be skinned alive.
"Let him call that so-called Young Master Tian!"
Ye Qingfeng ignored Shui Yiyi.
Instead, he instructed Brother Leopard.
"Cal... call!"