Di Qiankun shed tears of grief and indignation, unable to refute, only hating Ye Huan for being too treacherous.
Beside him, Lin Xie shivered, knowing he was no match for Ye Huan and dared not retort.
Ye Huan's lips curled up, and he kicked Lin Xie's shoulder twice, knocking him to the ground, "Come on, hand over the stuff."
Lin Xie's face turned pale: "Wha... what stuff..."
"You know what to hand over, I don't want to say it a second time," Ye Huan said coldly.
Lin Xie looked bitter, helplessly took out the small square box from his arms.
He opened it, revealing the pink pill inside.
"Come, feed this to your boss," Ye Huan pointed at Di Qiankun, who was lying like a dead dog.
"Huh?"
Lin Xie was terrified and tearful: "Grandpa Ye, you do it yourself..."
Before he could finish, he noticed a flash of murderous intent in Ye Huan's eyes. He was so frightened that he was ice-cold all over, hurriedly took out the Lustful Poison Pill, and moved it towards Di Qiankun's mouth.
