His clear black pupils turn into scarlet red and bloodthirsty eyes while holding his mobile phone on his right ear.
Staring at the same direction, Feng Yun did not speak, this made Xi Ran feel frightened on the other line.
Without a word, Feng Yun hangs up. There was a terrible chill but hot like a fire that slowly burning the leaves of the old tree.
A hand suddenly holds Feng Yun's right shoulder, and a warm flow started to emerge from his palm, spreading towards Feng Yun's veins to calm him down.
"Yun, you need to calm down. "
Hearing his twin brother's words, he slowly closed his eyes and release a warm flow through his veins using his inner strength to stop the urge of killing.
When he open his eyes, the scarlet red pupils turn back to black. He retracted his murderous aura and remained silent while waiting for Xi Ran's new report.
