"Yes, everything was personally orchestrated by our boss!"
Upon hearing Xiao Yi's interrogation, the man trembled with a trace of incomparable fear in his eyes, as if he was terribly afraid that Xiao Yi would subject him to some cruel torture if dissatisfied.
"Alas... What a pity!"
Observing the man's expression and tone, which didn't seem feigned, Xiao Yi couldn't help but let out a soft sigh, his gaze returning to the one-eyed man beside him, who since being lightly tapped by him, had remained as still as a wooden statue. His face still wore a look of shock and disbelief, not moving an inch. Xiao Yi let out another gentle sigh.
