"I need to go back and check if that kid is dead."
When Sun Wutian mentioned this, he started raging again: "Where's the Heavenly King Flute? You rescued him, where did you put him? Duan Xiyang, you're really not doing anything decent!"
Duan Xiyang rarely felt embarrassed.
Even slightly uneasy.
He said awkwardly: "I disassembled him completely... Ugh... I... I didn't know he did this before..."
He awkwardly explained: "If it weren't for the fight over there, I'd probably still be beating Ning Zai Fei at Headquarters..."
"Hehe..."
Sun Wutian rolled his eyes and said: "Is Ning Zai Fei crazy? Doing this? Who gave him the order?"
"It was Yan Wu who gave it..."
Duan Xiyang had just spoken when he saw Sun Wutian's eyes bulge out suddenly.
Hurriedly continued: "But actually, Ning Zai Fei misunderstood..."
He then explained the situation once again.
Even in a slightly deferential tone.
