At that instant, Gao Peng was stunned, and Mei Xiuxiu's face turned pale, bloodless.
The two were terrified by Su Chen's audacity, so scared they forgot their heartbeats.
Is he insane?!!! To provoke Jia Yan like this? Is he seeking death?
As for Feng Yitong, he was startled, then a hint of excitement appeared on his face, surprised and pleased—Su Chen was even more reckless than he had imagined, courting death.
And Jia Yan's smile disappeared, replaced by a gloomy, sinister darkness.
Since joining the Xuanmie Vein, it was the first time he had been humiliated in this way.
Ignorant of life and death.
Jia Yan stared deeply at the tightly closed door, and after several breaths, he spoke, word by word: "Junior brother..."
He intended to threaten, speak ruthlessly.
However.
Before he could finish speaking.
"Get out!"
A single word, carried from inside the room, the sound faint and eerie.
The word 'Get out' was like a sword piercing directly at Jia Yan.
