"What do the patterns on your clothes represent?" Yun Feng stared at the man in the hood with her black eyes. The man in the hood was startled and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up. "You want to know?"
"Tell me!" Yun Feng exerted strength with her finger, and the man in the hood coughed uncomfortably again. "If you want to know, why don't you find the answer yourself?" The man in the hood seemed to be testing Yun Feng's patience, and Yun Feng didn't have time to waste on him! She exerted strength with her finger again. Yun Feng's finger had already sunk into the man's pale skin, with bruises on it!
"Spit out everything you know!"
"Ahem!" The man in the hood's windpipe was suddenly stuck. Yun Feng loosened her fingers slightly. He couldn't die yet. She had to get an answer for other things! "Is the man who supported the Helian family on the East Continent with you?"
