The people present were scared out of their wits by Qin Yi's ruthless methods, feeling chills all over.
Li Chengliang's face twisted with pain, his whole body trembled, nearly fainting.
Just now, his gaze toward Qin Yi was filled with resentment, but now only fear remained.
Qin Yi's face was indifferent, "What I dislike the most are people like you, who have no skills yet love to play with betrayal."
"Do you think you are mentally superior or your cultivation is outstanding? You lack both; betrayal is just a death sentence, isn't it?"
Qin Yi's gaze swept over Zhu Han and the others.
Zhu Han and the three others backed away several steps in fright.
Qin Yi chuckled coldly, retracted his gaze, and looked at Li Chengliang, "Can you take me to find little Yan Zi now?"
Li Chengliang nodded painfully.
Qin Yi smiled slightly, "Truly cheap, easy to talk to only after getting beaten."
As he spoke, his raised hand surged with purple light, stopping Li Chengliang's bleeding.
