The Arrogant Yet Delicate King of Hell
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
She fell asleep in no time as soon as she got back to the cabin and lay down on the bed.
She did not notice the overcast expression and murderous gaze on Qi Yan, who was still sitting on the deck of the ship.
He was holding onto the cell phone that Tan Bengbeng had failed to unlock earlier on.
The cell phone had started to function normally again after he swiped his long fingers on the screen.
As he sat in the wheelchair, he tilted his head and stared to the front.
Then, he dialed the assistant's number and coldly asked, "Have you found her?"
"Not yet, I have reached the Feng Family, but no one is in. The entire Feng Family is out, not just Feng Ling. It seems like they have received a tip-off and hidden themselves!" The assistant's furious voice sounded from the phone.
The King of Medicine is the King of Hell.
Just like the name "King of Hell", there was no room for negotiation for all the rules that he had set.