Yang Fei removed the cigarette butt from his mouth.
He gave one of the bodyguards a faint look.
In Yang Fei's pupils, a faint blood-red color shimmered, his gaze extremely calm.
However, the bodyguard's brain exploded with a bang, as if a scorching thunderbolt had struck directly on top of his head.
In that moment, it seemed to him that a white-foreheaded tiger with hanging eyes appeared before his eyes.
The fierce tiger bared its fangs and claws, opened its bloody jaws wide, and roared at him.
That raging and ferocious aura pierced directly through the bodyguard's gaze and into his brain.
Even the jackals and leopards in the mountains could not endure such an aura of a ferocious jungle beast.
Let alone a mere ordinary bodyguard.
Bang!
The bodyguard's eyes rolled back, and he fell backwards, foam flowing from his mouth.
His pupils were wide with fear, and his body convulsed uncontrollably.
He looked absolutely soul-shattered.
