"I... I..."
Sun Bin's teeth were chattering, his lips trembling so hard he couldn't form a single complete word.
He felt like he wasn't facing a person, but a prehistoric Fierce Beast that had just torn a Hunter's trap to shreds and was now eyeing the bait with great interest.
"Junior Brother Sun, didn't you just say that Young Master Lu and Miss Su were both captured?"
Han Feng patted Sun Bin's shoulder. The touch wasn't heavy, but it made him shudder from head to toe.
"Saving people is as urgent as putting out a fire. We need to hurry," Han Feng said, his tone full of sincerity.
Under the immense mental pressure, Sun Bin's seemingly solid psychological defenses quickly crumbled.
"Don't... don't kill me!"
Snot and tears streamed down Sun Bin's face. "I was just following orders! It was Sun Changhe... Seventh Elder of the Sun Family and Manager Mo Sen from Star Sea Technology! They're the ones who made me do it!"
"Oh?"
Han Feng raised an eyebrow. "They're down below?"
