After thinking for a moment, Chen Chuan looked at Tian Rui, who seemed to have already given up, and asked, "So, Elder Tian, what was that letter you sent a few days ago about?"
Tian Rui clutched at his hair. "The camp sent a message a few days ago," he said. "It said the branch had been re-established, that you'd captured one of their people, and that I should be careful.
But, Manager Chen, do you know what? The moment I heard the news, I wasn't afraid. I was genuinely happy and excited. But..."
He looked at his own trembling hands, and his vision seemed to turn blood-red again.
"It reminded me of that scene from back then. I don't want you to clash with him again. He's too powerful. You're no match for him. The branch will only be massacred again."
Chen Chuan said, "I know he's very strong. However, if he has already reached a certain level, we won't get a chance to confront him directly. If he hasn't, then there's nothing to fear."
