Old Sha's methods were extremely ruthless. He snorted disdainfully and charged forward, grabbing Li Xuetong by the throat. With a powerful slap, he knocked her to the ground.
Li Xuetong's head spun, and she could no longer see anything before passing out.
"Hmph, my pawns never survive," Old Sha said coldly with a smirk. He slowly walked over to Ye Xiaofei and, reaching out swiftly, whispered, "You're next."
Old Sha's arm moved with incredible speed. His techniques were fierce as he thrust his hand directly towards Ye Xiaofei's heart.
This move meant certain death for Ye Xiaofei.
However, just as Old Sha was about to succeed, Ye Xiaofei swiftly extended his wrist, grabbing Old Sha's hand as if it were the mouth of a tiger.
"Ah, you—," Old Sha exclaimed in surprise.
"Hey, old man, how do you like my acting?" Ye Xiaofei's smile grew even colder.
After acting for so long, he had finally waited for the mastermind to appear.