"Are you coming down yourself, or do I need to act?"
Xiao Yi's gaze was dark and penetrating, as if it could pierce through the void and directly see the room where Tang Hao was hiding.
From the moment Tang Hao and his men entered that courtyard, Xiao Yi had noticed them.
But he hadn't taken them to heart.
It wasn't until the people from Shadow made their move, attempting to assassinate Tang Long in the chaos,
that Xiao Yi developed the intent to kill Tang Hao.
If the attack from Shadow earlier had succeeded, Tang Long's death would undoubtedly have been pinned on him in the end.
Though he never planned to let Tang Long go from the start, it didn't mean he was willing to become a scapegoat for Tang Hao.
The audacity of Tang Hao to try to frame him.
This was the type of despicable tactic Xiao Yi despised the most.
Inside the room.
With a thud, Tang Hao fell off his chair, landing on the floor, his once handsome face now drained of all color.
