The Furious Qingfeng Li
Editor: Noodletown Translations
Qingfeng Li killed the eight crimson coated security guards at the entrance and walked into the building without any changes of his expression.
The female receptionist rolled her eyes back and fainted as soon as she saw how brutal was Qingfeng Li. Even though he was young, he was crueler than anyone from the Crimson Blood Sect.
Without looking at her, Qingfeng Li pressed the elevator button and rode it towards the thirtieth floor.
Meanwhile on the thirtieth floor of the Emerald Jade Cooperation, Li Xue was angrily sitting on his office chair with an outraged expression on his face.
"Elder Xue, there's no need to be angry. After all, Cold blood is the young master of the Crimson Blood Sect and no one is brave enough to refuse what he wants." Smiling, Meier Xue tried to comfort him.
Her words reignited Li Xue's anger. If she kept her mouth shut he would've been more pleasant.