Even though Yan Xiaye had already guessed Qin Yan's intentions, she was still startled by the undisguised murderous intent in his words.
Her expressions were complex as she looked at the man in front of her, shaking her head in disapproval, "You can't do it. Maybe there was a chance of success if my father was still awake, but now it's really impossible."
Considering their past friendship, she didn't want Qin Yan to throw his life away, just wasn't sure how to persuade him.
But Qin Yan had no plans to listen to her, stubbornly and calmly said, "It's probably impossible to retreat unscathed after killing him, but in exchanging one life for another, I still have the assurance of victory."
Yan Xiaye sighed helplessly, "Qin Jingyi is a bastard who deserves to die. I can guarantee, as soon as father dies... his enemies will immediately come for him, and at that time you won't even need to do anything for him to get what he deserves, isn't that better?"
