Li Yao's killing intent was soaring. He glared at Han Yuantai coldly as if his eyes were steel sabers.
Han Yuantai gritted his teeth so hard that they were cracking. He craned his neck and stared back at Li Yao. He was overwhelmed by the brilliance in Li Yao's eyes and almost turned his head away to dodge it, but he persisted to the end with the fire in his chest!
Around them, the lotus flowers in the pond were shivering and withering rapidly.
The fish and shrimps were jumping on the surface of the pond, only to be floating on the surface dead soon, as if it were not a pond but a pot that they were staying in.
Right when Han Yuantai was about to collapse, the intimidating killing intent around Li Yao was suddenly gone, as if it had never appeared.
He smiled casually. "Very brave!"
