The Seven-inch Snake pondered, feeling uneasy about Qin Yi staying with the Poison Snake Organization. Better to let him go out and stir up trouble with the Soul Chasing Mercenary Group and Blood Killing Tower.
With Qin Yi causing commotion, ideally triggering massive waves in Sin City, everyone would bet, and his Poison Snake Organization would profit handsomely.
"Qin Yi, you must be careful," Yun Mengyao urged.
Qin Yi nodded slightly, then looked at Xiao Jian.
Xiao Jian nodded slightly, understanding what Qin Yi wanted to convey; he would definitely protect these people.
Qin Yi turned to the Seven-inch Snake, seriously stating, "I'm telling you, if my friends lose even a strand of hair, I'll make you shorter. This isn't a threat, just a notification."
The Seven-inch Snake's face was as dark as if he had lost his parents. Here he was, a leader of the Poison Snake Organization, being threatened by someone, feeling utterly displeased. But for the sake of money, he endured.
