"Ye Xiu, you..."
"This... this, this, this..."
Qiao Beiming and Lin Feng stared, dumbfounded, at the corpses of Lord Baishan and his forty-three men, then turned their incredulous gaze to Ye Xiu. They had intended to use the forty-four of them to trade for Kristina. But now that Ye Xiu had killed them all, what leverage did they have? The negotiation hadn't even started, and they had already lost.
A chill ran down Qiao Beiming's and Lin Feng's spines. Ye Xiu was truly ruthless, willing to kill his own people just to avoid being threatened. What they found most unsettling was that Lord Baishan and his forty-three men all wore smiles on their faces in death.
