"It seems that Young Master Song Wei has heard of my name, Cold Blood. Well, I must say, it is truly an honor for me, Cold Blood!"
Seeing the fear in Song Wei's eyes, Cold Blood spoke in a low, raspy voice, his gaze filled with mockery as he stared at Song Wei intensely.
The people behind Cold Blood burst out laughing, directing their ridicule toward Song Wei.
Hearing the arrogant words and laughter from Cold Blood and his men, Song Wei was completely dumbfounded.
If it were an ordinary person, perhaps they might fear him for being the third young master of the Song family.
But the one standing before him was none other than Cold Blood, who had specifically come to create trouble for the Song family.
Not only did his noble status fail to intimidate the opponent, but it actually seemed to fuel the other party's madness.
"What are you two standing there for? Quickly go inform the Song family and bring someone to rescue Young Master Song Wei!"
