Just as Wang Xiaobo's patience was about to run out on Ah Feng, Auntie Wang spoke again.
"HMPH, didn't you want to ask about Chang Yuan's whereabouts? I'll tell you!"
At this moment, everyone in the camp turned to look at Auntie Wang.
Ah Feng's eyes were filled with confusion and unwillingness. He didn't understand why Auntie Wang wanted to save him, and he didn't want to expose Chang Yuan's whereabouts and rescue plan because of him.
A few of Ah Feng's brothers looked at Auntie Wang with grateful eyes.
If Auntie Wang hadn't said anything just now, Ah Feng would have been a dead man with his head separated.
Wang Xiaobo went up to Auntie Wang, narrowed his eyes, and put a Nepal Army knife on Auntie Wang's chin. He asked in a condescending manner, "Did you say Chang Yuan?"
"That Kid's name is Chang Yuan?"
Auntie Wang's lips curled up, but her eyes were unfocused.
