At this moment, Qi Fei was like the king of beasts, exuding an extremely domineering aura. He looked at Ye Chen coldly and opened his palm. He grinned sinisterly and said, "Trash, hand over your purple jade token and storage bag, then kneel down and kowtow to me three times. If you do that, I will be merciful and spare your cheap life. What do you think?"
"Really?" Ye Chen asked, feigning joy. "Are you really willing to let me go?"
Qi Fei seemed to be very satisfied with Ye Chen's response. He also looked down on Ye Chen even more. After letting out a tiger roar, he said, "What do you think? Am I not a man of my word?"
Fang Huo frowned slightly. Qi Fei was too arrogant. Could he not tell that Ye Chen was putting on an act and deliberately making fun of him?
Let him leave?
