Qin Ying's heart was pounding uncontrollably; committing misdeeds was one thing, but facing Nan Batian—a formidable and potentially lethal opponent—made him feel like his heart was about to leap out of his chest.
To be honest, being a snitch required a strong heart, and without one, it really couldn't be done.
Qin Ying calmed his heart and asked with a puzzled face, "Gang Leader, why would you say that? Mr. Tang has been following you for many years with utmost loyalty, tirelessly devising strategies for our Fishing Guild without the slightest neglect. How could such a person betray the Gang Leader and surrender to Yelu?"
"Moreover, the Gang Leader has done nothing to wrong Yelu. Even if he joined Yelu, it would not cause any loss to the Gang Leader. Mr. Tang wouldn't be so foolish, would he?"
Qin Ying looked at Nan Batian as he said this. Nan Batian fell silent for a long time before responding, "Hm, perhaps I am overthinking it."
