In the entire banquet hall, everyone was dumbfounded, each like a statue, completely petrified on the spot, staring blankly at Ye Xunhuan, with a trace of indelible fear in their eyes.
They looked as if they were staring at a demon, making them uneasy, making them fearful.
Who would have thought that Ye Xunhuan, who was just drinking and chatting with them, suddenly transformed into an existence they had to look up to, and used sharp and ruthless means to break Yan Qingjun's limbs.
Even though his limbs were broken by Ye Xunhuan, Yan Qingjun still gritted his teeth, relying on that terrifying willpower, without letting out a scream of pain.
But Yan Qingjun's face was already drenched in sweat, and his head was trembling non-stop, showing that the intense pain surely hit like a tidal wave, causing Yan Qingjun to reach the peak of agony.
At this moment, Yan Qingjun's eyes were blood-red, like a beast waiting to devour someone!
