C453 Cold Flame

He was scared out of his wits by Ren Qianyuv's sneer. His face was deathly pale as he begged with tears and a runny nose: "It's my fault. My senior brother's death can't be blamed on you. Please spare me!"

"Wishful thinking!"

Ren Qianyuv reached out his hand and pinched the air as if he was pinching a baby chick. Then, he flung it away.

Fei Qiang's body flew diagonally like a broken kite