What?
The people felt a chill run down their spines. They could not help figuring out an incomparably terrifying possibility. They retreated in succession to keep their distance from the GM Wang.
"What… what do you mean?" GM Wang abruptly turned ghastly pale as well.
"Haven't you figured that out yet?" Ye Lingchen spoke indifferently, "Have you been feeling chills recently? Moreover, you fall sick easily and your immunity is exceedingly low?"
"No, that's impossible?" Cold sweat was wildly perfusing out from GM Wang's fleshy face. Soon afterward, he abruptly turned around and raised his hand to give a slap on the seductive woman's face with a loud 'clap'.
"Tell me! Is he telling the truth?!"
"Hah-hah-hah, bwah-hah-hah-hah…" Who would have expected that the woman would laugh aloud hysterically? "Wang Wenlong, this is judgment day for you. I've had so many plastic surgeries to look like this just so I can get revenge against swine like you!"
