"Humph, whatever you say now is too late, little beauty, if you don't come with me, you'll have to collect his corpse next."
"Looking at your age, you should call me sister, not be so disrespectful."
"Mr. Li!"
At that moment, several men in tight-fitting clothes appeared in the dense forest. They were Yan Xiong's subordinates, responsible for protecting Li Fei's personal safety.
Li Fei still remained silent, his lips bit so tightly that they bled, his whole body drenched in sweat, with white mist rising from his head. His muscles bulged and contracted, looking terrifying.
"Are you trying to harm Mr. Li?"
The leading black-clad guard questioned Liu Changsheng.
"Kid, mind your own business. If you don't want to die, get lost immediately!"
Liu Changsheng instantly exuded killing intent. He was always arrogant and proud, and couldn't tolerate such arrogance from unrated individuals.
"Swish."
