Chapter 15: Iron Cliff’s Strength
The Origin Formation Disk was shattered into pieces.
Inside a small room in the Hidden Dragon Institute, Pan Hao viciously threw the Imaging Disk onto the ground. His face was almost purple with rage.
He gazed at the person in front of him, squeezing two words out from between his tightly gritted teeth.
Su Chen sat with his legs crossed, his expression one of nonchalance.
Unruffled by the screams, Su Chen said, “No worries, you can slam them around as much as you want. This one was given to you for that express purpose, after all. If you want, I can take out many more.”
Pan Hao sucked in a breath of cold air.
He glared at Su Chen viciously. “What exactly do you want?”
“10,000 Origin Stones and we’ll forget about this matter,” Su Chen replied.
Between extortion and revenge, Su Chen had chosen extortion.
This was a necessary attitude for anyone who wanted to accomplish great things. It was important not to act on...