บท 984: Your Ambition Is Too Big

Ye Feng held Hatoyama's katana in his hand and slowly placed it on Han Xiuyuan's shoulder. "Do you want to die or live?"

Han Xiuyuan's face instantly turned pale with fright. He knelt on the ground with a thud. "Mr. Ye, please spare my life. It was all my fault for being so obsessed that I actually dared to make an enemy out of you. I only beg you to spare my life. I'll work like a cow or a horse for the rest of my life to repay you…"

Ye Feng could not be bothered to waste his breath on him. "If you want to live, tell me what you are planning."

Han Xiuyuan hurriedly pointed at Duan Shijing. "Everything was planned by Duan Shijing. I'm not too sure about the details."

Ye Feng pressed his katana against Duan Shijing's neck. "Then tell me, as long as your answer can satisfy me, I can spare your life."

Duan Shijing glanced at Hatoyama's corpse and sighed. "I can tell you, but I only hope that you can give me a quick death."