Everyone, upon hearing this grating sound of the door opening, all turned to look at the iron door.
For some reason, upon hearing this sound, they all felt a chill throughout their bodies, perhaps because the sound of hitting the iron door was so loud that the shock prevented their hearts from settling.
Especially Yun Hai, who stood in front of a dozen people, his brows tightly furrowed, his fists clenched, he stared at the iron door.
Because from behind this iron door, he sensed a dangerous aura.
Upon hearing this sound, Situ Haohai and his two companions immediately sighed in relief, leaning against the wall like deflated balloons.
As everyone's gazes were fixed on the iron door, a bare-chested man walked out, his upper body, especially his chest area, covered in scars that were clearly from his childhood.
His knotted muscles emitted a wild aura, an aura that would certainly make any girl's heart blossom upon seeing it.
His bronze skin radiated a masculine beauty.