Chapter 258 Seven Robes vs. Zenith Crawley
- At the Weston King’s words, the corner of Red Robe Ye’s mouth twitched—then he actually smiled, satisfied.
- “Five days? I’ll give you seven. Seven days from now, Marcus Crawley—you come fight me. If you show, only one dies. If you don’t, your wife and kid won’t escape. Hahaha…” Red Robe turned away, not asking a single thing about the Ye family.
- Or maybe, the Ye family never mattered to him.