"Prince, calm down!" As the smoke began to clear, Mu Keren realized that standing at the door was not only Huang Qingtian.
While Huang Qingtian, weapon in hand, steadily advanced toward La Chuan, several men in neatly tailored suits were desperately trying to persuade him otherwise.
Before Mu Keren could recover from the shock of the loud bang, La Chuan, who had been on top of her, was yanked away by Huang Qingtian.
And the black smoke that seemed to have created the large hole in the door was now pressed directly against La Chuan's head.
"Prince, don't make a mistake for someone like this. It's not worth it..." The men in suits were still attempting to reason with him.
La Chuan, until now, had not uttered a word. Clearly, he had been scared stiff.
No matter how much those men tried to persuade him, Huang Qingtian acted as if he heard nothing, firm in his resolve as he manipulated the weapon...
Until a sound was heard—
"Huang Qingtian..."
