Quiet!
The mountaintop became eerily silent!
On the ground, Tank lay with his eyes wide open in death.
A breeze blew through, rustling the leaves.
But Du Wanhun and the others could feel not the slightest trace of coolness.
You must understand, Tank was one of the Top Ten Evil People bodyguards beside the Chairman!
If it hadn't been for Cheng Yi speaking up, the Chairman would never have let Tank come to help them.
And now, Tank had been killed by a punch from a whippersnapper?
How could this be?
"Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle—"
Swallowing hard, Du Wanhun's gaze, previously cold, now dissolved into nothingness, replaced by a tinge of fear.
He did know Ye Tian was somewhat skilled.
But before this, he had never thought Ye Tian would be a match for Tank.
Yet, reality had dealt him a harsh slap.
Duan Meijuan was so scared her face turned deathly pale; she trembled and hid behind Duan Yaohui.
