"Actually, in this sort of occasion, you don't have to come if you're in poor health. I'll have someone notify you to attend the funeral."
"It would be a pity not to come. I've waited so long for this day."
Dan Hanxi slightly lifted his gaze, his eyes, filled with a sinister gleam, flashed with a bloodthirsty light.
It sent chills down one's spine.
He had no intention of hiding it at all.
"There are so many reporters here, aren't you afraid someone might hear you?" Dan Hanjie squinted his eyes, exuding a cold aura.
"So what if someone hears? I've wanted him dead for a long time. Do you know what my first reaction was seeing him lying there?"
Dan Hanxi curled his lips into a sinister smile.
Gazed at Dan Hanjie eerily, "It would be even more perfect if the next person lying there were you."
"..."
Dan Hanjie's eyes darkened, a gleam flickering within them.
The aura around him instantly became ghostly.
