Blood finally burst forth from the man's forehead, streaming down half of his face.
Such insignificant humans, how could they have hurt him?
The man in the dark red robe found his pride gravely challenged.
He had been too careless, dismissing these ants outright, resulting in such an oversight.
He kicked off with his feet, spread his arms wide, and flew toward Qin Xin's car, chasing her until she vanished into the night.
Everyone in the old mansion held their breath, watching the scene in disbelief.
"Is that... a bat turned into a spirit?" someone murmured.
"Are we temporarily safe?" someone looked around at the machines that were turned off. With the intervention of Qin Xin and Wu Zhiming, they all resumed their normal functions.
"But what about Miss Qin? We're safe, but she's bearing all the dangers alone!" someone cried.
"Quick, notify Young Master!"
"Young Master's phone signal has been blocked, Secretary Lu said he seems to be resting in the operating room today."
