Huo Chuan's gaze coldly swept over bodyguards hired by the Tang Family, his murderous intent in full view. To him, those bodyguards were as good as dead.
Their skills were so woeful that they did not even warrant his direct action; a single one of the Huo Family's hidden guards could handle them all.
If they dared to lay a hand on his Madam, nine lives wouldn't be enough to pay for their crime.
"What are you waiting for? Attack!"
Mr. Tang did not believe that Huo Chuan and his men were capable of much, thinking at worst they would end in a stalemate.
Yet, the bodyguards had a certain fear of Huo Chuan and his companions.
These men were not simply paid for intimidation purposes like they were.
From Huo Chuan and his men, they discerned a potent scent of blood, an Evil Qi emanating from countless corpses.
Despite Mr. Tang's command, none of the bodyguards dared to make a move.
