"A deal? What do you want?" Long Yang slightly furrowed his brows and glanced at Long Aotian, who was still pinned under Du Fei's foot, before slowly speaking.

"It's simple, an eye for an eye. Exchange this piece of trash for my father," Du Fei said, taking a deep breath before continuing.

At these words, not only did Long Yang but also the onlookers have their eyes wide open. The situation was highly complex and intriguing.

"Your father?" Long ...