Ma Gan was destined not to let them leave today.
Wang Bai wiped his face, his eyes showing a fierce look, and gritted his teeth with hatred as he spoke, "Get lost, you brat! I'm not the type to swallow my pride. If you want my life, I'll fight you with everything I've got!"
Ma Gan circled around Wang Bai with interest, especially lingering on the diamond stud on his ear for a while, then chuckled smugly, "Turns out you're a defiant young master, aren't you?"
Wang Bai's aura of a rich second generation was still easy to recognize.
Before entering this life-and-death trial, Ma Gan was just a small hooligan struggling to survive at the bottom of society, and naturally harbored a natural resentment towards these spoiled rich kids born with a silver spoon.
Sure enough, a wicked glint flashed in his narrowed eyes as he decided to abandon his previous intention of leaving them intact.
