His voice had barely died away...

Ding Hao's frosty palm had already pressed upon his forehead.

A chill that was cold enough to destroy any form of life seeped into Lu Pengfei's body instantly. It actively destroyed and devoured all his life force. A form of fear that he had never experienced had engulfed him which made him ask in disbelief, "Why...? Why...?"

"Even if you didn't tell me, I will have my means of finding him. After all, I hate being ...