"So you believe that this matter can't be settled amicably?" Zheng Lin's face twitched slightly, and a hint of gloom flashed across his handsome features before he said lightly.

"Haven't I already been amicable? If I wasn't, I'm afraid there would be rivers of blood here, given my nature. Believe it or not." Du Fei's expression remained unchanged and he merely smiled faintly.

His words clearly had no trace of murderous intent, only an extreme sense of ...