“Thank you! Thank you for not killing me!” The man thanked Ye Qing profusely as he climbed back to his feet.0

“Hmm? I never said I wasn’t going to kill you.” Ye Qing suddenly changed his tone and stared at the man with a smile that didn’t reach the eye. The poor guy had just regained a hint of color when the blood drained away from his face once more.0

“Relax. It’s just a joke,” Ye Qing said indifferently.0

“Phew…”0

The despairing man let out a huge sigh of relief when he heard this. Right after some color had returned to his face, and he was about to say something, Ye Qing said again, “I can always kill you after you disobey me.”2

The man’s heart hadn’t even lowered back into his ribcage before it leaped to his throat once more. For a time, he could only stare at Ye Qing incredulously. If this guy isn’t a bloodthirsty murderer, I’ll wash my hair while doing a headstand!0

“I…...0