On the way, Qin Yu's car drove extremely fast.
And the young man beside Qin Yu was so frightened that his face turned pale.
"Bro, I... I don't know anything. Please spare me..." the young man said with a sheepish smile.
Qin Yu glanced at him and said, "I won't do anything to you. As long as you bring me to Yang Zhao's door, I will let you go."
"Okay..." the young man hurriedly nodded.
After driving for about half an hour, they finally stopped at the door of a villa.
"Bro, this is the Yang family's home. Do you see the room with the lights on? That is Yang Zhao's bedroom." The young man said eagerly.
Qin Yu nodded. Then, he lightly exerted strength with his feet and his body soared into the air!
"What the..." the young man rubbed his eyes and was dumbstruck.
In the room, Yang Zhao was holding the pill and studying it.
"I wonder how much this thing will be worth if I sell it..." Yang Zhao thought to himself.