"Young Master, you're right. Since he's on our turf, there's no way he can stir up any trouble. Coming here alone—he's really overestimating himself."
The delicate-looking man started flattering the Second Son of Yan Family.
He had to admit, hearing these words, the Second Son of Yan Family felt a pleasant itch right at the tip of his heart.
"You're a lot more tactful than that guy Yan Xin. Oh right, didn't you want to know why Yan Xin never came back after he left? Because he's already dead over on North Island."
Dead on North Island?
The delicate-looking man's heart gave a jolt.
He had only thought Yan Xin was still over there carrying out other missions; he hadn't expected that, even though the man clearly hadn't returned, the Second Son of Yan Family was already so certain that Yan Xin had lost his life.
"He betrayed me, so I triggered the Poisonous Insect Poison in his body. That man… he should've died pretty miserably."
