Yan Wuxin sighed again and pointed towards the yacht.
"Let's go aboard and see for ourselves, seeing is believing, hearing is deceptive."
Yang Fei and Xue Mingtai exchanged a glance, with Xue Mingtai nodding slightly.
Yang Fei waved his hand.
"Alright, let's go take a look together."
Mad Blade and Fan Yi, holding guns, stepped onto the gangplank first.
Yang Fei and Xue Mingtai followed behind, the four of them coordinating and responding to each other.
On the deck, lay a body.
The body's complexion was blue, and it had long since stopped breathing.
This person was none other than the traitor, Wu Hai.
Yang Fei caught sight of him and couldn't help but be stunned: "He's dead?"
Yan Wuxin nodded.
"When I found Wu Hai, the kid was texting."
"I'm ashamed to say, in my eagerness to inform the Buddha Lord, I wasn't careful enough and he committed suicide by poison."
Yang Fei pried open Wu Hai's jaws.
Indeed, he found a poison sac in Wu Hai's mouth that had been bitten open.
