Mo Chen snorted coldly. "You actually still feel guilty?"
"Where's the boss? Where's the boss now?" Mo Chen continued to press him.
"The boss' name is Yin Zili. He's already dead," Chai Rong said slowly after a long while.
"Dead?" Mo Chen didn't expect such an outcome. He wanted to continue asking for other clues, but he found that Ning Dai was waving at him.
"I can't continue asking. He seems to be waking up."
As expected, Chai Rong's eyes, which had been closed the entire time, were rolling rapidly. Ning Dai put away the silver needles on his body.
After a while, Chai Rong opened his eyes.
However, when Chai Rong opened his eyes again, he looked like a fool and could not ask any more questions.
"Mo Chen, what are you going to do with him?" Ning Dai reached out and gently stroked Mo Chen's back.
