C122 The Well Water Did Not Interfere with Each Other's Business.

Zhao Yu eyed Zhou Hong and his companions, a smirk playing on his lips. "Do you really think you're all that tough? Expecting me to release him? Not a chance."

Zhou Hong's face was a mask of ice as he retorted, "Seems like you're asking for trouble."

With those words, he advanced toward Zhao Yu. The rest fell in step beside him, their glares fixed on Zhao Yu with venomous intensity.

"Hold on