As they moved, an overwhelming sense of danger suddenly rose within them. Their hands froze as they drew their guns, and when they met Chen Mo's sharp gaze, sweeping over them like a blade, their hearts turned cold.
They had a feeling that if they continued drawing their weapons, Chen Mo would unleash a thunderous attack!
Fortunately, Liwen Shao emerged immediately afterward, before the situation could escalate any further. Otherwise, although Chen Mo had a fairly favorable impression of these dutiful bodyguards, if they dared point guns at him, he would not simply let them do so!
Seeing Liwen Shao and Mako Mori emerge behind Chen Mo, apparently unharmed, the bodyguards finally relaxed.
Yet when they withdrew their hands, their palms were already soaked with sweat at some point!
As Liwen Shao and Mako Mori left the conference room, the bodyguards immediately noticed that the miniature mech which had entered with the two women had not come out.
Their gazes could not help returning to Chen Mo. Only then did they realize that the familiar oppressive feeling they had sensed from him was extremely similar to that of the miniature mech!
It now seemed that this stern-faced young man was the pilot of that miniature mech.
That left them utterly astonished.
They had originally assumed that oppressive sensation came from the miniature mech itself. Anyone facing a steel mech, even a small one, would inevitably feel pressured.
But now, they realized that the immense pressure had not come solely from the mech. Most of it had come from this young man himself!
Moreover, although Chen Mo had now restrained his aura, the terrifying chill that had run through their bodies when they tried to draw their guns had already been deeply branded into their minds.
As world-class bodyguards, they had