He spoke with a threatening tone. When he saw that Ke Ye had yet to put down his sword,panic flashed in his eyes.
Ke Ye stared at him and sneered. He raised his eyebrows and said," I' ve known Xin Yang for nearly ten years. I' ve never heard of him taking any manservant. He doesn' t have the habit of taking a nap at noon.——Who are you,Xin Yang where is he now?"
When the man heard Ke Ye question,cold sweat rolled down his face. From time to time,he glanced in the direction he had escaped. His pale lips trembled until Ke Ye stabbed the tip of his sword into his chest. He then said in a trembling voice," Spare my life,spare my life..." "I'm old and young,but I' m just a part-time worker. I really don't know where your friend is!"
Ke Ye's expression became even colder as he lowered his eyes
