Zuo Yi felt that the young master was so tense as if he was facing a great enemy, which made him feel particularly nervous and uncomfortable.
All these years, he had followed the young master to travel North and South. He had gone on many missions and encountered many dangers, but he had never felt this way before.
The atmosphere in the plane cabin was so depressing that it was almost impossible to breathe.
Zuo Yi knew that the young master seemed to be worried about something. If the young master's aura was not contained and the cold air was released, no one would be able to stand it.
Sitting beside the young master like this, even his breathing felt stifled. The feeling of suffocation was very uncomfortable.
The moment he mentioned Yun Bilu, Huang yize's tensed face finally showed a change in expression. A devilish glint flashed across his cold eyes.
