Li Fei thought for a moment, then continued, "Looking at the situation, it seems you've done less than him, just as you said before, the time has come for you to show your professional skills."
Wu Jianguo hurriedly stepped back two paces, but Li Fei wasn't pressing him too hard, for in his view, even if Wu Jianguo started running fifty or a hundred meters ahead, or even farther, Li Fei could easily catch up to him on a mountain path like this; the three-hour journey was all for the purpose of creating distance.
This person couldn't just run into the village nor cry for help; nobody could find this place, even if he screamed his lungs out, no one would come to save them—that was exactly what Li Fei wanted to achieve.
Wu Jianguo's voice began to tremble. He was a sensible man and could tell that the aura Li Fei exuded now was entirely different from before. Only Ding Jianbang was still ranting like a fool.
