Yang Fan did not go back on his word: "You can go now."
Feng Youpeng, who had climbed up from the ground, took one last look at Yang Fan and then walked out without looking back.
Outside, seeing his fallen men scattered all over the place, Feng Youpeng realized that it wasn't that his men were incompetent, but that this man was too formidable.
"Do you know why I showed up?" Yang Fan put his lighter away and asked A-Sheng, who was standing behind him.
A-Sheng was still bewildered, not quite understanding: "I don't know."
"Because you are valuable enough for me to do so."
Immediately, as if seeing a savior, A-Sheng blurted out: "Boss, I'll follow you from now on." Having finally met such an impressive figure, A-Sheng naturally wanted to rely on him for protection, only then would no one dare to trouble him in the future.
