This remark left Qin Yi's face utterly void of expression.
Just when Old Cheng thought he had narrowly escaped disaster, Qin Yi suddenly threw a punch, hitting him squarely in the chin!
The next moment, Old Cheng's frail body flew through the air, tracing a parabola before crashing heavily to the ground and burrowing into the decorative flower dais, crushing countless flowers and plants.
"For today, I will spare you for the numerous times you've assisted me in the past. If there is a next time, do not blame me for my ruthlessness, for I will slay without mercy!"
Having said this, Qin Yi, no longer paying attention to Old Cheng who lay in the flower Stage, turned and strode away like a shooting star.
How was he supposed to explain this incident to Su Pan'er? He felt as if he could see his bleak future already.
Old Cheng could only curse his bad luck in silence!