Chapter 117

The middle-aged man was anxious, sweat dripped from his forehead, and his body slightly trembled. The middle-aged man slowly retreated, but suddenly Li Qiye appeared right in front of him. "You!" the middle-aged man's eyes widened in surprise while his mouth was wide agape. "Where do you think you're going?" Li Qiye had a wide grin on his face as he stopped the middle-aged man from escaping. "Now, you can either tell me where your boss is and die peacefully, or I could hack you into a thousand pieces."