Seeing the look on Dai Huabin's face, as though he'd seen a ghost, Dai Yueheng's mind rang like a gong. His back teeth were nearly ground to dust.
Idiot!
A good-for-nothing who couldn't get anything done and only made things worse!
He finally understood why this piece of trash had insisted on tagging along to the Treasure Appreciation Fair today.
He'd used the opportunity to set up assassins outside and target Huo Yuhao!
If you were going to make a move, why the hell do it now? Why drag me into it?!
Dai Yueheng cursed Dai Huabin up and down in his mind, wishing he could beat him to death on the spot!
But he kept his expression perfectly under control.
Dai Yueheng knew full well that at a time like this, he couldn't afford to show even the slightest panic.
Feigning surprise, he stepped forward to greet Huo Yuhao, who was covered in blood, his voice full of concern.
"What happened to you? Were you attacked?"
"Where are the enemies? I'll—"
As he spoke, he subtly took half a step back and ground his boot hard into Dai Huabin's instep.
The sharp pain jolted Dai Huabin back to his senses. He choked back a scream with all his might.
But Huo Yuhao didn't give Dai Yueheng the slightest attention, ignoring that hypocritical face of his.
The strong reek of blood on him rushed straight into their nostrils. He led Ma Xiaotao and Wang Dong up the steps, radiating such a murderous aura that it made Dai Huabin's scalp crawl and filled him with the urge to turn and run.
Seeing Dai Yueheng still putting on an act, Ma Xiaotao could no longer hold back.
Considering the look on Dai Huabin's face just moments ago, what more was there to