"Who, who exactly are you?"
Ye Chen ignored A Dao.
If he didn't have something else to ask...
At this point, A-Dao was already a cold corpse.
Ye Chen grabbed A Dao by the neck and walked towards the edge of the rooftop, with A Dao hanging in mid-air outside.
"If I let go, you'll be smashed to pieces," Ye Chen said coldly.
"No, you can't kill me."
“If I die, you won’t fare any better,” A-Dao said, struggling.
"Tell me, who sent you?" Ye Chen said coldly, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
"Kid, forget about it. I'm not telling you."
"So what if you're better than me?"
"If you dare to hurt me, you'll be torn to pieces."
A-Dao stubbornly issued a warning.
In his view, Ye Chen would definitely be wary and wouldn't dare to act rashly.
Ye Chen looked at the stubborn A Dao with a cold smile on his face.
"You overestimate yourself and underestimate my strength."
"I'm going to kill you, even the Heavenly King himself couldn't do anything about it."
"Go to hell!"
"Boy, how dare you..."
Before A Dao could finish speaking, Ye Chen squeezed his hand tightly.
With a crisp cracking sound, A-Dao's neck was immediately crushed, killing him instantly.
A Dao never dreamed that Ye Chen would actually dare to kill him, and without the slightest hesitation.
A few minutes later, Ye Chen cleaned up A Dao's body.
No one could find a single clue.
"Looks like someone's tired of living."
Ye Chen wore a cold smile as he gazed at the sky and murmured softly.
After a while, Ye Chen walked towards the house, where Lin Ruoxi was still waiting for him in the room.
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