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This sudden turn of events caught everyone by surprise. An Lan had not expected Huo Zhanting to come at this time, and just so happened to overhear Yuan Dahai insulting her. When she looked up and saw Huo Zhanting, she was momentarily stunned.
Huo Zhanting's eyes were bloodshot, his face a mask of frost, and an intimidating low pressure emanated continuously from his body. His gaze at Yuan Dahai was like looking at a dead man, and he advanced, step by step, toward Yuan Dahai who was lying on the ground, unable to get up after being punched.
A shadow suddenly loomed over Yuan Dahai, and when he looked up to see Huo Zhanting's menacing face, it was as if he saw a monster. His eyes widened in fear, his face clearly expressing terror. He had always been a bully to the weak and fearer of the strong. This man gave him a sense of oppression that made him afraid to say another word. Yuan Dahai nervously swallowed.
