An indifferent smile.
Four icy words.
This scene was broadcast in real time through countless Sky Communicators and cameras at the scene, then spread even further across the public network.
In this age of information explosion, the speed at which a sentence spread far exceeded anyone's imagination.
The photographer holding a telephoto lens was so excited he felt like exploding, because the young man had kept his gaze fixed on him from beginning to end.
This was simply the perfect angle!
Today, he was definitely the luckiest media worker present, so he cooperatively gave Mu Fan a close-up of his face.
Every twitch of the young man's facial muscles was clearly captured.
Oh, no, the young man's facial muscles did not twitch at all. That was why his smile looked even more chilling.
This was exactly the effect!
The reporter who had arrived with the photographer asked in a hushed, excited voice, "Pearson, did you get it? Did you get it just now?!"
After pressing the capture button and transmitting the footage ahead of time, the photographer named Pearson nodded vigorously, equally excited.
The few people closest to them shot the pair jealous looks, but only glanced over briefly.
Because the incident itself was the biggest news. Whether it was the fact that someone had been killed, the person involved, or the atmosphere at the scene, all of it was perfect news material.
After Mu Fan's voice fell silent, everyone present felt a chill rise from the soles of their feet and explode across their backs.
Hiss...
This was a declaration of war!
And he had deliberately waited until these uncrowned kings arrived before formally declaring war.
Was this guy insane?!
Apart from some people who knew about the dark forces, most people present had never heard the name Night