"Brother Ding?!"
Tributor Ding, who had just recovered from his injuries not long ago, showed no expression on his face and slowly lowered his finger. It was his Sword Qi that had just crippled one of Yan Hongfei's legs.
There is a huge gap between Innate Martial Artists and Acquired Martial Artists, and he had also launched a sneak attack, so he was even less likely to miss.
"Old Yan, Chief Yu is also considering the safety of the entire Royal Mansion. Why bother to stand out like this?"
He and Yan Hongfei were friends, good friends even, but after thinking about Yu Xian coming to find him a few days ago and revealing his biggest secret. He had decisively surrendered and joined them.
Anyway, he had already surrendered several times before, so this one time wouldn't make a difference.
"Don't ask too much, or you will die."
Ding Tributor's lips slightly moved, his voice was as small as a mosquito but exceptionally clear.
Yan Hongfei didn't speak anymore.
