For some reason, Ye Feng's words seemed to have magic power, which made Ye Tiannan feel much more at ease. With Ye Feng's soft whisper, Ye Tiannan fell asleep again, but this time it was stable and gentle, and there was even a smile on his lips that seemed to be there.

"Sister Zhiyang, what's the situation in the escort agency recently?" Ye Feng took the opportunity to ask.

Ye Zhiyang briefly talked about the recent days when escort goods were robbed, most of the escort teams were also attacked, and many escort terrorists terminated their contracts.

After listening carefully, Ye Feng asked, "How are everyone's injuries? Can you arrange treatment in time?"

"Well, all of them have been arranged. The stoves in the backyard are now boiled with medicinal soup every day." Ye Zhiyang replied.

Ye Feng asked again: "How many stunt officers have died?"

Ye Zhiyang was stunned, as if he couldn't bear to recall the memories, his eyes turned slightly red and said, "More than half..."

Ye Feng didn't say anything, and the cold chill in his eyes became a little heavier.

But the crisis in the escort agency was far less than the level of discussion now. Ye Zhiyang hesitated for a while, and gritted his teeth and said, "There is one more thing..."

"What's wrong?" Ye Feng's eyebrows jumped, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

Ye Zhiyang lowered his eyebrows slightly, his voice trembling slightly, "Xie Qi has not returned yet..."

What?!

Ye Feng was shocked and immediately opened the system to find out Xie Qi's whereabouts.

but……

No……

There is no red dot like Xie Qi in the entire capital, Qin and Tang dynasties, the five empires, and even the Tianfeng Continent!

He... is dead?!
Chapter completed!