Du Wencong approached Chu Yang with a hideous smile on his face, "I established Changhe Pharmaceuticals and controlled a vast fortune. Over the past few decades, I've scavenged for Heavenly and Earthly Treasures and Magical Treasures and Instruments; my hidden cards are numerous, how could you possibly imagine them?"
"To fight with me is to walk a path to certain death."
With a fierce look on his face, Du Wencong was about to make his move and kill Chu Yang.
Suddenly!
Du Wencong broke into a sweat, the hairs on his body stood on end, and a nameless fear surged from deep within his heart, rapidly spreading to his limbs and bones: "What's happening... Why am I so afraid..."
"What exactly am I afraid of..." Du Wencong was shocked, quickly trying to calm his mind and suppress the fear that was bubbling up from within.
But Du Wencong's efforts were futile.
This fear was like a persistent ulcer in the bone, inescapable and irrepressible.
