Li Zhiwei and Li Bai, Who Was the Ghost?

Li Bai stood beside Li Zhiwei with a murderous expression on his face.

　　 Now that he had Li Zhiwei as a hostage, he had nothing to fear.

　　 He was sure that Li Qingcang and others wouldn't dare do anything to him.

　　 "Are you sure it's a good idea for me to have Li ZHiwei as a hostage?"

　　 Li Qingcang smiled at Li Bai. He even took Ye Tianxin's hand and sat on the sofa aside.

　　 He was carefree and casual, not nervous at all about the enemy.

　　 "Li Bai, Li Zhiwei is completely worthless to me. Feel free to kill her, if you want."

　　 Li Bai gritted his teeth, took the knife in his hand, and deeply slashed the skin around Li Zhiwei's neck severely.

　　 Li Qingcang made a casual gesture.

　　 He didn't care at all whether Li Zhiwei was dead or alive.

　　 He had been furious since he learned of what Li Hezheng had done.