When the laughter of the two young women in the room faintly filtered through the walls.
In a shadowed corner of the hotel, space rippled with an invisible wave.
Xia Ming's figure appeared without warning.
It was as though he had been standing there all along, merged with the shadows, his presence restrained to the point of near nonexistence.
Only those deep eyes flashed with an almost imperceptible glint in the darkness.
Before him stood a tall old man.
A faint, dark-green aura seemed to linger around him.
It was none other than Du Busi.
Yet at that moment, he was like prey locked onto by a venomous snake, every muscle in his body tightening in an instant!
"?!"
Du Busi's pupils contracted sharply!
Despite the senses of a rank ninety-eight Super Douluo, he had not noticed someone beside him until the other party had fully appeared!
A chill instantly shot up his spine.
Driven almost by battle instinct, the Soul Power within him surged wildly, dark-green poisonous mist about to erupt from his pores.
The five fingers of his right hand curled into a claw, its fingertips, laden with deadly poison and terrifying force, already gleaming with an eerie light.
He was about to savagely tear at the figure beside him!
Yet, in the thousandth of an instant before the poison mist spread and the claw swung.
His gaze finally caught that calm, unruffled face within the shadows.
Xia Ming.
That name instantly wiped away all of Du Busi's killing intent and urge to strike back.
"!!!"
The circulation of all his Soul Power came to an abrupt halt, and the surging poison mist was forcibly pressed back into his body.
His outstretched claw froze in midair, then withdrew at a nearly embarrassed speed.
Du Busi's heart hammered violently