Under Lu Feng's fierce gaze, Huo Qiu and the other man instantly felt their hair stand on end, their nerves stretched taut with tension.
Those eyes brimming with savage light abruptly stirred the fear lurking deep within them, and their legs began trembling uncontrollably.
Lu Feng glanced at the four behind him.
Seeing the blood at the corners of Shao Yang and Man Zhongli's mouths, Qian Xin's tattered clothes, Shao Yue's swollen face...
An indescribable ache twisted in his heart!
The killing intent that had already been cold to the extreme erupted completely at that moment as he strode toward Huo Qiu and the other man.
As Lu Feng approached with unhurried steps.
Huo Qiu and the other man felt as if all the air around them had been sucked away. Suffocation spread through them; they had even forgotten how to move their limbs, their entire bodies stiffened rigid.
At that moment, Lu Feng seemed to them like a savage evil dragon. His heavy footsteps were like that dragon baring its sharp fangs, ready to tear them to pieces in a single bite.
"Which hand hit her?"
Lu Feng's icy voice suppressed a terrifying rage that made hearts quail.
Huo Qiu's mind shuddered. Hearing words so vicious they seemed to come from a demon god, he felt his throat clog up, so terrified that he could not speak for a moment.
Lu Feng took a slight step forward.
Terrifying killing intent swept forth.
It frightened Huo Qiu so badly that he collapsed onto the ground.
A palpitating sense of death surged straight into his heart.
Cold sweat poured from Huo Qiu. He knew that if he did not speak now, he would likely be separated from his head the next moment.
"Don't, don't kill me..." Huo Qiu trembled as he