"Stop!"
On hearing Linghu Chong's familiar voice, and seeing the familiar and silly figure, Ye Weiming's mouth lifted into a kind smile.
If Feng Qingyang were the only person in the cave on the cliff, things would be complicated. Because Feng Qingyang, witnessing them torturing Tian Boguang alive, would have stayed indifferent.
But Linghu Chong couldn't!
As soon as Ye Weiming announced his intention to kill Tian Boguang, he would definitely step in.
And once Linghu Chong stepped in, could Feng Qingyang be far behind?
After all, on this cliff, Linghu Chong was Feng Qingyang's only weak spot!
"Ah..." Releasing a long sigh, the figure of Feng Qingyang also appeared on the exterior platform, glanced at Linghu Chong protecting Tian Boguang, and glanced at Ye Weiming with an easy smile. He then complained helplessly, "You, the constable, can't you quietly kill Tian Boguang instead of shouting it out?"
"How could that be?"
