"Is this how you confess?"
Han Zhan glanced at Feng Ya's attire, nearly losing his calm demeanor.
This is too much! Is this how you test me?
Can I even withstand such a test?!
Han Zhan thought Feng Ya was overestimating him a bit.
Especially since Feng Ya now exuded an innocent, startled-deer-like aura, a stark contrast to her previous flirtatious demeanor.
The stark contrast unexpectedly made her even more attractive!
The saintly aura shattered, and bestial instincts surged forward.
Just as Han Zhan was about to set aside his reservations and engage in battle, he sensed a faint killing intent.
This intent was not only faint but also well-hidden. If not for Han Zhan's brief moment of bestial instincts earlier, he might not have noticed it.
This realization was like a splash of cold water over Han Zhan, waking him up completely!
As a Close Combat Master, Han Zhan acted on his instincts, striking at the open space to his front right.
Bang!
