Shi Mo turned his gaze away. A dangerous cold glint flashed across his deep dark eyes under the night sky. His voice was extremely cold as he asked, “Whose people are you?”
His voice did not carry a trace of warmth, causing the black robed men to immediately feel a sense of timidity when they heard it. It was obvious that they felt a nameless pressure.
Swallowing his saliva, although he was a little timid, the leader of the men was not willing to be outdone. “I’ve already said that it’s none of your business. If you don’t want to die, quickly scram!”
Die?
Shi Mo’s dark eyes narrowed.
Could it be that these people wanted Yin bei to die?
Thinking up to this point, Shi Mo’s cold eyes became even more dangerous as he looked straight at the few men in black in front of him.
He randomly placed Yin bei behind him to protect him. “Go to the side and wait for me.”
“No, I want to go up with you!”
Her reply surprised Shi Mo..
“Count to 50. If I can’t do it, then you go up.”
