Aunt Jiang started trembling uncontrollably.
From those cold, eerie eyes, she saw something terrifying.
In her mind appeared mountains of corpses and seas of blood, piles of white bones, Hell.
Gods and Demons fell, Divine beings as tall as pillars were slaughtered, Stars shattered, and the Ten Thousand Races wept.
"I...I actually wanted to confront him!!"
Thinking back to last night, Aunt Jiang's back was soaked in cold sweat, causing her to breathe heavily.
"I'm so stupid."
Aunt Jiang wiped away her cold sweat, her face full of fear and lingering horror, then headed towards Qingcheng Apartment.
.....
Ten minutes later.
The car door slowly opened, and Ye Tian and Xiao Xing stepped out side by side, walking forward with determined steps.
"Boss, we're here."
Xiao Xing whispered, Ye Tian raised his head, flicked his collar, and said indifferently, "Tiffany."
