Su Han suddenly looked up, his eyes ice-cold.
That coldness was like someone watching a dead man.
While locking eyes with Su Han, for a moment, Yang Wu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, causing his body to shudder uncontrollably.
"What's the matter? Why would I be afraid of someone from the Dragon Pill Realm? Why would I fear someone from the Dragon Pill Realm?"
Yang Wu, in a mix of embarrassment and anger, raised his hand directly, pointing at Su Han's nose and said, "What are you looking at? What are you staring at with those dog eyes of yours? You believe I won't gouge your eyeballs out?"
"You're courting death!"
Before Su Han could speak, those from the Phoenix Sect behind him stepped forward.
"Courting death? Hahaha, are you saying I'm courting death?"
Yang Wu laughed, "Just you bunch of dogs, the highest among you is merely at the Dragon Pill Realm, if you dare step forward, don't blame me..."
