At this moment.
The scene suddenly fell silent.
Everyone looked at Yang Luo, utterly stunned.
After a moment of silence.
The scene suddenly stirred up.
"My god, what is this kid trying to do?"
"Can't you see? This kid must be trying to use Young Master Yun as leverage against the Nanyang King!"
"Given the current situation, this kid is at a disadvantage; he can only survive by controlling Young Master Yun!"
People observing from afar started discussing.
"Kid, let go of me!"
Yun Feiyang shouted angrily, trying to break free from Yang Luo's grasp.
Yang Luo's gaze turned cold, "If you dare move again, I'll kill you!"
With those words, he pressed his sword against Yun Feiyang's neck, leaving a trail of blood.
Yun Feiyang immediately refrained from moving, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
He could feel the terrifying killing aura emanating from Yang Luo.
Just how many people had this kid killed to accumulate such a terrifying killing aura?
