Guan Gu Ri smiled under the sack. "No one. You just become old that your tricks won't work anymore."
Ming Zhi Yi's eyes turned several degrees colder. He stomped on Guan Gu Ri's chest hard.
"Ack!" A crisp sound from inside Guan Gu Ri sounded. His rib was broken!
"Ugh.." Guan Gu Ri coughed hard.
Xiong Zhi gulped. Ming Zhi Yi still doesn't know of their existence yet. But it won't be long before he put pieces together.
Ming Zhi Yi looked at the curling man with cold eyes. "I am running out of patience. It's no good to provoke me like this when our game hasn't started yet." His eyes then flashed. "Now thinking about it, ever since Gunan's fall, everything started to crumble behind my back..."
Xiong Zhi heard his muttering. Her heart thumped crazily. She gathered her courage and spoke to interrupt Ming Zhi Yi's thoughts, "You did not answer my question. Why did you take us here instead of killing us?"