Gui Yan looked toward Helian Wang, who looked back at him.
His gaze seemed to be asking a question.
A sinister chill showed on Helian Wang's face. "Make me apologize? Wishful thinking."
"Hmph!"
"What the hell is she? She deserves an apology from me?"
"Netherworld!"
"Gui Yan!"
"Kill her for me!"
At this moment, Gui Yan and Netherworld both wanted to die.
Damn it!
Creak!
Netherworld clenched his fists and stared fixedly at Helian Wang.
He was courting death.
Who did this woman before them think she could be provoked at will?
Let's put it this way!
If they could win over King Yama, they might still have a chance of surviving.
But offend her?
Hmph!
There was simply no way out alive.
Her viciousness, her coldness... her mercilessness... Netherworld and Gui Yan had witnessed them firsthand. To put it bluntly, they were hanging by a thread right now.
"Do it!"
"I told you to do it."
"Are you deaf?"
"She's just a bitch... a bitch... what are you afraid of?"
"I told you to—"
Just as Helian Wang's hysterical voice was about to fall silent—
Bang!
Netherworld struck the back of his neck with the edge of his hand.
Helian Wang's face twisted. His vision went black, and he passed out cold on the spot.
Netherworld and Gui Yan were terrified beyond measure, especially when they saw Baihe's icy expression.
It was over!
Completely over!
Damn it!
He could never accomplish anything, yet he always ruined everything.
Netherworld could not understand it!
Helian Wang might have been somewhat mad, but he should not have been this reckless.
Why had he become so irrational this time?
Netherworld could not make sense of it!
However!
There was no time for him to think about that now. The urgent matter was dealing