The seconds ticked by. Many people curiously pulled out their phones, staring at the time. Even Qisha took his out. What was even more outrageous was that he unhurriedly remarked, "Well, well, fifty-nine minutes and twenty seconds. That leaves less than forty seconds!"
"Hmph. No matter what fancy words you use, I won't believe you!"
Ye Fei snorted coldly. Just when everyone thought he was about to fight Zhou Fan to the death, in the very next instant, he did something that took almost everyone by surprise.
Ye Fei took several quick strides, his movements incredibly fast. He leaped directly over the table, a dagger now in his hand, and lunged straight for Zhao Ya!
It happened so suddenly that even an expert like Qisha couldn't react in time. But in the room, two people had anticipated this scene. One was Zhou Fan, who sat calmly in his chair smoking a cigar and sipping tea. The other was Zhao Ya, who had just managed to dodge Ye Fei's sneak attack.
