No need to mention those things. Ye Xiaofei got a good night's rest, and now if you give him a bed, he could sleep until the end of time.
This time, Ye Xiaofei slept extremely deeply because he hadn't had a proper sleep for a long time. Although as a Truth Cultivator, he could go without sleep, the habits of over twenty years were not something he could easily shake off.
The Dragon Group was now plunged into silence, or rather, there was no one inside the Dragon Group at all; it was a dead city. Some people were willing to believe this because it was indeed too quiet, unnervingly quiet.
Just as the members of the Dragon Group began to rest overall, a luxurious car stopped at the entrance.
"Jade-faced Xiaolong, Ye Xiaofei is inside, go and kill him."
The King of Mercenaries and Xiao Hwa sat inside the car, scoffed with a smirk and turned to say to the Jade-faced Xiaolong.
"Very simple."
