Xia Wanqing grunted, yet she didn't make a sound. She no longer begged for Ye Xiaofei to come, as long as she wasn't beaten too severely, that would be enough. Without hope, there would no longer be disappointment.
Bang.
However, just at that moment, the room's door suddenly got kicked in.
"Who says I wouldn't come? Three hours is just right!"
Immediately, the cold voice rang out as a lean figure emerged amidst the dust.
Ye Xiaofei made his entrance!
Ye Xiaofei's voice was ice-cold. When it entered the room, Xia Wanqing thought she was hallucinating. She, who had been clenching her teeth, relaxed slightly and slowly opened her now squinting eyes, turning her head to see Ye Xiaofei standing right there.
More than thirty brothers—that was a formidable sight indeed.
If he had called Liu Han, he certainly could have found more people, but he didn't because quality mattered more than quantity.
"Ye Xiaofei, you really dared to come?"
