"That's right!" Su Chen smiled and released his grip.
Instantly, Feng He fell to the ground, supporting himself with one hand and kneeling, his face flushed red, coughing heavily.
He covered his neck as if he were a drowning man about to die, then rescued onto the shore, breathing frantically.
After more than ten breaths, Feng He finally recovered somewhat, but fear still chilled him to the core.
Fear!
Endless fear filled his heart!
He got up shakily, not daring to glance at Su Chen, and looked at Feng Yi in the distance. Then, he quickly walked towards Feng Yi.
"Big brother, what... what are you going to do? Big brother, what..." Feng Yi cried out loudly when he saw Feng He approaching quickly.
The one paralyzed on the ground kept moving backward with his hands, his face completely drained of color, truly terrified to the extreme.
Feng He did not make a sound but merely hastened his pace, soon reaching his brother Feng Yi.
