Qiming wasn't nervous at all in the face of Elder Gong's call. Instead, he was very contemptuous as if Elder Gong wasn't a match for him at all.
"It's too shameful to use such underhanded methods to track a pregnant woman." Qiming said coldly.
The teacup in Elder Gong's hand shook. Indeed, his spy had been discovered.
"Bang!"
"Ah!" He could only vaguely hear someone's screams, and then there was a strange silence.
Qiming stepped on the man's chest and twisted his neck. The man was dead!
He didn't need anyone alive. A small figure like him was destined to not be able to get any clues, so it was better to kill him than to keep him alive.
