"Impudence, Qing Long, kill him!"
Zhong Hong snorted coldly, his deep eyes filled with a stern murderous intent.
As he spoke, Zhong Hong waved his hand towards the young man at his right side.
That young man suddenly flashed Chu Mo a cold and sinister smile.
Those eyes, like those of a venomous snake, exuded a chilling menace.
Clearly this man was treacherous and cunning, most adept at sneak attacks!!
He began to approach Chu Mo step by step, with his violent aura recklessly spreading out.
The entire atmosphere seemed to be brutally oppressed in an instant, a very suffocating aura, causing Shangguan Wan'er and the other women to nearly lose their ability to breathe.
"Wait!"
Chu Mo suddenly spoke up.
"Oh?"
Zhong Hong's gaze paused, and then he laughed, his smile filled with amusement: "Young man, are you scared?"
"Ha ha ha..."
