Chen Xin's Phone Call

The scar-faced man fell to the ground and was unable to open his eyes again.

The bloody hole in his chest looked extremely horrifying.

Qin Yu stood in front of the scar-faced man and didn't even feel a trace of pity.

Qin Yu didn't know when it started, but he no longer felt fear.

He bent down and rubbed the scar-faced man's body.

Sure enough, there really was a hundred-year-old herb king hidden on him.

"It seems that he didn't lie to me," Qin Yu whispered.

Then, Qin Yu looked at the scarred man's follower and grinned. "Do you want to avenge him?"

The follower was stunned, and then said in surprise, "You... plan to let me go?"

"Mr. Qin, you must not let him go!" Lu Shuming hurriedly shouted.

"If he leaves, he will definitely come for revenge in the future!"

Qin Yu sized up this follower, waved his hand, and said, "I won't kill you. As for revenge... I'll wait for you guys."