You Mingxu understood immediately after hearing that.
It was a creepy, nauseating, oppressive feeling. She turned to look at Yin Feng. His eyes were cold pools of water. It felt like he was standing alone, by himself, despite having them at his back. You Mengxu suddenly thought that his own elder brother never really considered him fully human.
But in the blink of an eye, Yin Feng smiled. The malicious look in his eyes outdid even Yin Chen's. He said, "Indeed, I just remembered. Brother, you didn't actually win."
Yin Chen's face still held a smile, but his muscles twitched slightly.
The oppressive pain in You Mingxu's heart vanished with Yin Feng's single sentence.
Yes, Yin Feng was always winning.
He had won Yin Chen's test, and he had conquered the darkness inside himself.
Just then.
Vehicle engine noise resounded from behind, getting louder. Everyone looked up to see a wrecked SUV emerging from the night. The driver, bloody and furious, was none other than Graffiti!
