Looking at the few people fallen on the ground, Yang Qingshan slightly frowned and respectfully said to a black shadow in front of him, "Master, why not simply kill them?"
"Killing them might be worse than not killing them. Do you think Li Xiaobao would let matters rest?" In front of Yang Qing was a man dressed in a black robe.
His features were indistinct, but his aura was extremely powerful.
Yang Qingshan was momentarily taken aback, then his expression turned icy, "These are Li Xiaobao's men! Master, this Li Xiaobao is a menace. With your strength, why not simply kill him and seize the Spiritual Spring manufacturing technique?"
"Li Xiaobao is not so easily killed. I have my plans, and there's no need for you to worry!"
The person's voice was cold, making Yang Qingshan immediately lower his head, showing respect on his face.
At this moment, the black-robed man continued with a sentence, "Do your job well, your safety is not a problem."
"Thank you, Master!"
