The blood of the Hothead Butcher was naturally hot, but he managed to restrain himself, because he heard Nuanyu's voice in his head.
——I know you want to save Jiang Zhilian, but it's not time to act yet!
——If you act now, everything will be pointless, and you'll put Shen Yue in an impossible position.
——Catching Sakata Yokio isn't your goal, nor can you do it.
Nuanyu's voice was cold, chilling enough to make one's thoughts even sharper.
The Hothead Butcher took a slight breath and controlled his emotions, "It seems that Mr. Sakata does not wish to speak anymore."
Sakata Yokio's blood looked cold, and his eyes rolled around as he suddenly said, "It wouldn't hurt to tell Mr. Butcher."
The Hothead Butcher looked slightly surprised.
Sakata Yokio then said, "I feel that it's a pity that I met Mr. Butcher too late because our thoughts align. At first, I planned to target Hai Mingzhu to draw Shen Yue out."