Qin Chuan stopped in his tracks, a strong murderous intent flashing in the depths of his eyes, as he coldly stared at Zhang Hui and said, "Let her go, and I'll spare your life!"
Zhang Hui immediately felt an intense pressure, like a massive mountain pressing down on him, making it hard for him to breathe.
Being the son of Zhang Longwang, he had naturally seen a lot and encountered many experts; he could tell that Qin Chuan was no simple individual.
Now Xiao Mengyi was his only bargaining chip. Once he released her, he would have no means to protect himself. Would Qin Chuan really spare him then?
With that thought, he steeled his heart and roared viciously, "Who do you think you are? Daring to act so arrogantly on my turf?"
Qin Chuan did not speak, only staring coldly at the other party.
Xiao Mengyi, held at knifepoint by Zhang Hui, had a face full of fear, and a trace of crimson blood appeared on her fair neck.
