"Get lost?"
Ye Xuan chuckled softly, puzzled, "Why should I get lost?"
"You're just a cowardly bodyguard, even if you are here, what can you do? Move aside obediently, and maybe I'll spare you."
The yellow-haired youth at the front let out a sinister smile, a few strands of ruthlessness crossing his face, as he toyed with the sharp knife in his hand coldly.
"Kneel!"
Ye Xuan couldn't be bothered to respond to the yellow-haired youth any further, his expression extremely indifferent as he arrogantly spoke.
"What?!"
The yellow-haired youth was suddenly taken aback.
He didn't quite understand what Ye Xuan said...
Kneel? In the kidnapping business for years, when did he, Yellow Hair, ever kneel for anyone? This guy must have a death wish.
