Demon Eye Heavenly King?
Demon Eye Heavenly King!!
At the sight of the abruptly appearing young man and that signature athletic headband, Zhang Yuanqing's pupils contracted sharply. Every hair on his back stood on end as his body registered fear and tension, frantically secreting adrenaline to deal with the real danger before him.
Why was he here? Had he finally found me?
No, impossible. My home address couldn't have been exposed. Even if Demon Eye Heavenly King had tracked it down, he should have gone to my house, not appeared here.
He wasn't here for me. Was he after this teenager? Or was he just passing by?
In an instant, Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts raced a hundred thousand miles, while his face maintained its previous shock and fear. He tugged Kou Beiyue, deliberately stepped two paces forward, stared at Demon Eye Heavenly King, and said:
"Who are you? Why are you following us?"
Demon Eye Heavenly King was an Evil Profession, and Kou Beiyue was one too. The odds that they were friends rather than enemies were greater. If I show Kou Beiyue some protection, Demon Eye Heavenly King wouldn't just slaughter his teammate, would he? Even if I am an Orderly Profession.
Zhang Yuanqing played a little trick.
Once he guessed that Demon Eye Heavenly King wasn't here for him, he calmed down considerably.
Otherwise, he could only drop to his knees in the fierce tiger landing pose and cry, "Spare me, Heavenly King!"
But Kou Beiyue made a move he hadn't expected. Taking up a fighting stance, he said in a low voice:
"He may be a Saint Realm Bewitching Demon. This man is extremely strange. We need to be careful."
This man is extremely strange. We need to be careful, be careful. Zhang Yuanqing's expression stiffened slightly as