That terrifying aura, even if Su Han and Hong Yidao rushed over, might not have been a match for it.
If that guy had not simply come to rescue Lei Hu, Iron Cannon might have already turned into a corpse by now.
Su Han, still shaken, looked at Hong Yidao and said, "Was it that 'Lord'? "
Hong Yidao nodded, "It was him."
His face was solemn, and he did not say more, but Su Han could see a flash of anger and wariness in Hong Yidao's eyes.
There was indeed such an expert lurking around, suggesting that the person behind Lei Hu was no ordinary person.
Seeing that Hong Yidao did not wish to elaborate, Su Han naturally did not press further.
He walked over to Iron Cannon and, seeing his disheveled state, could not help but say, "Scared?"
Iron Cannon's face was pale, his mouth twisted in an attempted grin, and his voice still trembling as he feigned strength, "No, not at all!"
