C182 Xiantian Realm Martial Artist!

"This idiot, he died so easily! Hey, the higher-ups gave us a $100,000 bonus. This money is so easy to earn!"

Mr Hua put his finger under Ye Fei's nose and found that his breath had completely disappeared. He immediately let out a strange laugh.

"He is indeed dead! Mr Hua, what should we do next? We have to find a way to get rid of the corpse!"

A big man was checking Ye Fei's pulse