"Heh, death is staring you in the face and you’re still trying to wriggle out of it? I’ve already heard it from the Black Wind Bandits—it was you two who paid to have someone deliver the news about Mu Qingyu to their Third Chieftain. Enough, no use talking more. You’d better think about how you want to die," Yun Chen said, sounding somewhat listless.
To him, these two were mere nobodies. If not for the vile nature of their actions, he wouldn’t have even bothered to kill them and soil his own hands.
"Yun Chen, you... are you really going to kill us all?" Fang Wenshan asked, his voice harsh but trembling with fear.
Chapter 114