You're very lucky!
For some reason, Feng Jue's words sent a chill down Vice Commander Huang's spine.
He turned his head, watching Ye Wushuang stroll away leisurely. He had the strange illusion that this son-in-law of King Xiangg's Mansion was like a master strategist, with everything under his control.
'If I hadn't declared my stance and made Qian Heng apologize today, could they have all died here?'
'How could I have such an illusion?'
He asked himself silently, feeling as if Ye Wushuang had been forcing his hand, goading him into action, and then... killing him!
The thought made him shudder uncontrollably!
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
Beside him, Qian Heng's gaze was frigid, like that of a venomous snake!
"I will kill you!"
The words squeezed through his gritted teeth.
"Hmph!"
Vice Commander Huang, snapping back to his senses, snorted coldly and glared sullenly at Qian Heng. "If I hadn't come, you would have died here today. You still have the gall to stand there and say that!"
