Wu Yuanzhong and Dai Jili involuntarily shivered, Wu Yuanzhong's lower leg almost giving out, nearly sending him to the ground.
Madam Chu was so scared her body instantly went limp, collapsing to the ground, convulsing violently, her face ashen.
A woman as noble as Madam Chu, would get tense over a cold or fever under normal circumstances.
The greatest danger she'd faced in her life was a fruit knife nicking her finger, let alone facing death.
However, at this moment, at the instant Yang Fei fired the gun, she truly felt death was upon her.
This terrifying feeling almost made her faint.
Yang Fei laughed heartily, raising the handgun.
"Don't be afraid, I just shot off your earring, but next time, it could be your head."
Madam Chu looked at Yang Fei with a dazed expression.
She instinctively touched her earlobe, only to find her platinum earring studded with diamonds was gone, and her earlobe stung.