Calm and composed, Xie Lang said: Drink some tea to calm down.
Fortunately, Xiao Baoxin had said in advance that he would conduct test assessments on the secret guards from time to time in the next few days. He was mentally prepared. Otherwise, if he had the slightest heart problem, he would have been scared to death.
It wasn't that he was afraid of death. It was normal to be afraid of death!
That kind of murderous aura, that kind of oppression, as expected of someone who had gone through life and death on the battlefield and crawled out from a pile of dead people, the aura was really different.
They were chatting happily when their eyes suddenly changed, and killing intent immediately came out.
