"Old Zhang, don't do anything rash!"
"I know you're upset, but calm down and think of your father!"
Xia Zhiqiu and Shen Mo each grabbed one side of the agitated Zhang Xuan and held him back.
Mu Wanrou looked to Su Ye.
Right now, Su Ye was the one they all looked to for direction.
"Su Ye, what do we do?"
"What do we do? Deal with it!"
Su Ye strode forward.
With every step, his aura grew sharper, and the pressure of an Eighth Heaven expert rolled outward.
The Secret Realm Army soldiers around him flushed under its weight.
Not from embarrassment. The pressure made every breath a struggle; some felt as though they could not breathe at all.
An Eighth Heaven expert was terrifying indeed!
"Su Ye, what are you doing?"
Shen Yuanfang's expression turned grave.
Did this kid really dare attack in front of the Secret Realm with so many people watching?
Even if Su Ye was a Prodigy, treating a Secret Realm Lord like a pushover still made Shen Yuanfang furious.
Dark power churned in his hand. A Shadow Flying Claw was ready to fly.
"I don't care whether Zhang Dayuan stole anything. I only know he's a suspect the Patrol Bureau needs to question. Anyone who obstructs the Patrol Bureau from taking him will be killed without mercy!"
Su Ye's icy words were accompanied by thick Blood Fiend Qi rising from the Blood Shadow Battle Saber in his hand.
Everyone could tell he meant it.
If anyone stood in his way, he really would kill.
"Hiss—"
Even Shen Yuanfang sucked in a sharp breath.
What overwhelming Killing Aura this kid had.
He was practically the Killing God Reincarnation.
But why was he so confident?
Could Zhang Dayuan really be caught up in some major case?