"Boss, this is not in line with the rules of our Yama Hall." The fly was stunned. The Hell Temple had always promised that they would never leak any information of the guests. Now, Boss actually asked him to hand over the transaction evidence?
"Who's the one who set the rules?" Night Timekeeper's eyebrows slightly raised. That domineering arrogance was absolutely boundless.
"Boss, you're the one who ordered it." The corner of the fly's mouth twitched. Was there a need to ask? These rules were all personally set by Boss.
"So, is there any other problem?" Ye Xiaoxing's soft and gentle voice was enough to make people tremble in fear.
"No problem." The fly secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. You were the boss, and you were the best. What you said naturally meant what he said. What else could he say?