"D…dead?"
Standing in the front, Guan Zihao's legs trembled fiercely, his pupils contracted greatly. When he looked at Ye Bei, he couldn't help but take a bunch of steps back with fear.
The other companions of his also retreated back quickly. One or two of them even sneakily ran away from here without warning.
Guan Zihao wanted to say something, but he still held it back. He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead from time to time.
Even Pu Qingyin at this moment could not help it, she gulped her saliva from time to time. Earlier, she displayed such rude behavior towards Ye Bei, she was afraid that without her knowing it, she died inexplicably too. She knew that even her father was not as strong as this man.
However, Pu Donghuang at this moment was very calm. From the beginning to the end after he came in with the dishes a few seconds ago, he acted as if nothing had happened.
