A few monks directly threw the bag onto the ground, and the leading monk looked straight at Ye Qing, shouting, "The person you want is here, quickly let Weiye go!"
Seeing the condition of the bag, Ye Qing's heart immediately ignited with rage. Previously, when Weiye killed a few of Li Lianshan's subordinates, Ye Qing already harbored the intention to kill these people. And now seeing Li Lianshan stuffed in a bag like this, with his life hanging in the balance, Ye Qing's desire to kill further intensified.
"Old Li! Old Li! How are you?" Ye Qing shouted loudly, looking at the blood seeping from the bag, genuinely fearing that Li Lianshan might already be dead.
After a long while, the bag slightly moved, and a weak voice came from inside, "Ye Zi? Is it Ye Zi?"
