Different circles, different realms. After listening to Li Yifei's words, Snow Falcon thought for a while before saying, "So what? This is the Flying Hawk Squad, this is my turf. If you dare to move me, I guarantee you'll suffer greatly!"
Li Yifei extended his finger, pointing through the void at Snow Falcon, and said, "I have only one question: will you confess or not about Ma Xingyun and the others' affairs?"
"What's the difference if I confess or not? You really dare to kill me!" Snow Falcon looked at Li Yifei disdainfully and said, curling his lip.
Snow Falcon provocatively stared at Li Yifei, who squinted, looking at him as if he were already dead, laughed coldly, and said, "I told you, don't play dumb in front of me, Snow Falcon. Others might care about your identity, but I won't!"
