Qi Yan, seeing this, laughed loudly with pride as he looked at Di Fei.
He felt Di Fei was cowardly and didn't have the charisma he once had. Would he still fear this version of Di Fei? Would he still send people to monitor him?
No need. This kind of Di Fei is essentially useless because he has lost his sharpness and fighting spirit, akin to a worthless person.
"Old lunatic, you've chickened out. You're not the bold lunatic you used to be. Now, I am asking you for the last time, where is that thing?" Qi Yan returned to the main topic, coldly looking at Di Fei and asked.
Di Fei just coldly stared at Qi Yan, unable to speak, but the anger in his eyes expressed what he wanted to say in his heart; he would never tell Qi Yan where the thing was.
"You won't say?" Qi Yan asked coldly.
Di Fei remained silent, staring at Qi Yan as if he wanted to devour him alive.
