The subordinate's head drooped even further. He was afraid his master would die of rage!
"Speak!" Chu Yi roared.
The subordinate could only say, "It's… it's… your archenemy… Mo… Mo Beihan!"
The atmosphere grew still. In an instant, everything seemed to stop. The subordinate was so frightened he did not dare to lift his head. He wanted to flee…
Mo Beihan!
Mo Beihan again!
He had already been devastated. Why was this damned Mo Beihan making trouble for him again!
Didn't he know his time was precious?
Didn't he know he was in poor health and had limited energy?
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!
"Good! Very good! Mo Beihan… Mo Beihan…"
Chu Yi was crazed with rage. He muttered as he looked around for something. The subordinate raised his head to cast a terrified glance in his direction, only to see that he had taken out a gun. A malicious light glowed in his eyes for a few seconds, then he rushed out!
