"I told you to scram, didn't you hear me?" Zhang Xiaohao coldly said, his gaze chilling.
The immense aura firmly suppressed him.
It seemed as if he dared to resist, iron-blooded tactics would immediately suppress him.
"You..." The Black Tiger Mask Man wanted to say some harsh words to regain some lost face.
However.
Facing Zhang Xiaohao's eyes, as cold as a blade, his heart shrank!
He had an illusion that if he dared to talk back, what awaited him would definitely be Zhang Xiaohao's thunderous strike.
Recalling those terrifying means just now, the Black Tiger Mask Man's heart shrank, not daring to have any resistance, not even a single provocative move.
With a gloomy face, he turned around and walked back.
"I told you to scram! Not to walk away, do you need me to remind you again?" Zhang Xiaohao's icy voice rang out once more.
"You, you don't push me too far!!!" The Black Tiger Mask Man gritted his teeth tightly and said.
Whoosh!!!
