God-Level All-rounder Expert

But,

Smack!

Fang Yi stood up and slapped Di Xiaotong.

"You took it? Do you think my intelligence is as high as your senior sister's?" Fang Yi sneered.

"..." Gui Ziyue.

Di Xiaotong was dumbfounded by Fang Yi's slap: "I really took it."

Fang Yi said impatiently: "If you didn't take it, your whole family will die, how about that?"

Di Xiaotong: "…"

This guy is definitely a devil!

Di Xiaotong, who initially didn't care and looked down, now paid attention, and finally, like Gui Ziyue, a deep killing intent rose within him, wanting to lash out and kill Fang Yi immediately.

But after the earlier clashes, Di Xiaotong knew he was not the opponent; otherwise, he wouldn't have chosen to submit.

Di Xiaotong indeed only kept the pill in his mouth and didn't swallow it.

Just how did he know I didn't swallow it?

Helpless, Di Xiaotong still swallowed the Heart Shattering Pill down; he looked at Fang Yi, very annoyed and said: "I took it! How did you know I didn't swallow it earlier?"

He was puzzled by this.

"Is that a question?" Fang Yi looked at Di Xiaotong as though he were an idiot: "Didn't I say my intelligence is as high as your senior sister?"

Once again, Gui Ziyue beside them suffered a heavy blow, like a knife being stabbed into her heart.

Di Xiaotong didn't say anything more, so Fang Yi's gaze shifted to Gui Ziyue.

Before Fang Yi could say anything, Gui Ziyue acted immediately, poured out a Heart Shattering Pill, and swallowed it.

"I took it!" Gui Ziyue said as if in defiance, opening her mouth to show Fang Yi.

"Your mouth..." Fang Yi suddenly gasped.

"What, can't stand it?" Gui Ziyue coldly smiled. Since things had been laid bare, Gui Ziyue did not hold back.

Fang Yi shook his head: "No, no, you misunderstood me."

Gui Ziyue instantly widened her beautiful eyes, forming a new understanding of the person before her.

This guy is not only a devil but also a big perverted devil!

…

Bearded Lin Ye gulped down a mouthful of white wine.

The cabin was filled with the aroma of alcohol.

Sitting opposite Lin Ye was a man older than him, the senior brother of Lin Ye, Gui Ziyue, and Di Xiaotong, and also the eldest disciple of their master.

He had no name, only a code name: Qian!

No one knew why he was called Qian, perhaps only the master knew.

Lin Ye knew nothing about the senior brother's past, only a bit about his character, outwardly gentle, often smiling, even when killing, but the chilling smile made every person killed by him shiver before dying.

Lin Ye inhaled a sharp breath, letting the pungency of the wine spread through his throat, and said: "I wonder how the two of them are doing. No news so far, they haven't failed, have they."

Qian was holding a photograph, staring at it intently, seemingly unaffected by anything.

This photograph seemed like his life.

"If they fail, there's still us," Qian said blandly.

"Senior brother, do you think you can handle that guy named Fang Yi? After all, he is Heavenly Level, and among us, only you are at the Heavenly Level." Lin Ye asked.

Qian paused for a while, then withdrew his gaze, carefully put the photograph away in his pocket, and looked at Lin Ye across from him, slowly saying: "I might not be his match."

Lin Ye's face changed color: "How is that possible! Senior brother, you must be joking, right?"