Zhang Tao's tone revealed a hint of ruthlessness.
His gaze at Chu Ge was filled with malice, yet Chu Ge felt as if he was looking through him at someone else.
Chu Ge had no interest in listening to his stories; he wasn't interested in his tales.
Chu Ge gave him a cold glance and turned to leave.
Suddenly, two rows of black-clad men rushed in through the door, surrounding Chu Ge.
Chu Ge glanced back at him coldly and said, "Your men are no match for me. It would be best not to send them to their deaths."
Zhang Tao sneered grimly, "Of course, I know they're no match for you. I also know that a few of them can't trap you, but the people outside might, such as Mr. Nangong, Old Master Huangpu, Old Master Yu Wen, and Mr. Gongsun. All the leaders of the Four Great Families are at this banquet."
"They're not as skilled as you in fighting."
Zhang Tao spoke as he suddenly had a remote control in his hand and casually pressed it, revealing a screen on the adjoining wall.
