Faced with Huang Xiaolong's provocation, Yun Xiao, Lan Lang, and other chosen ones all fell silent as if struck by cold!
With the force of a single finger, Huang Xiaolong had killed the recently fearsome "Jiang Tian." This power was certainly terrifying, but what was even more frightening was Huang Xiaolong's attitude—
He wore a smile on his face, exhibiting an air of nonchalance, as if he hadn't killed a top powerhouse but had slaughtered a chicken or a dog.
It was too easy, too comfortable; murdering someone seemed to be a trivial matter to him.
This state of mind was, indeed, even more terrifying than Huang Xiaolong's strength!
At this moment, in the eyes of the chosen ones, Huang Xiaolong's demeanor was saintly, his casual stance exuded an aura of a deity descended from the heavens, making others dare not challenge him.
"You... you..." Yun Xiao was somewhat cowed. His expression was still ferocious, but those who were observant could tell he was blustering out of fear.
