"My goodness!"
The coffee spoon hit Tian Yuan's wrist without any mistake, plunging in like an arrow, chilling him to the core!
At this moment, the gray gun in Tian Yuan's hand fell to the ground, causing him to roar in pain.
"Damn it, I just don't want to live!"
So, Han Huo turned to look at Tian Yuan, his eyes still filled with murder.
He had no idea that Tian Yuan was carrying a gun. If it weren't for Wang Chao's timely intervention, he might have been in mortal danger right now.
"What are you doing? What are you planning to do?"
Seeing the fierceness in Han Huo's eyes, Tian Yuan was utterly frightened, disregarding the painful sting on his wrist and swiftly backing away.
"What do I want to do? Weren't you eager to eliminate me? Well, let me escort you to hell now!"
"You dare? You obviously don't know who I am. Do you know who my father is? If you dare to lay a hand on me, you'll definitely suffer a fate worse than death."
Tian Yuan was furious, shouting loudly.
