Xiao Zheng walked in slowly, still frowning, heading straight ahead. The only sound in the room was his slow footsteps.
Seeing Xiao Zheng walk step by step, Chi Yin's powerful aura that had been so robust suddenly calmed down. As Xiao Zheng approached step by step, Chi Yin's expression gradually became serious, and the foolish smile hanging from the corner of his mouth vanished.
Two more steps.
Xiao Zheng completely entered the room, and his Gang Qi also began to permeate the entire room. Chi Yin's expression drastically changed, feeling as if countless fists of great power were striking him.
A mouthful of metallic taste welled up in his throat, which he forcibly swallowed down.
His right hand lost strength and he put Long Qie down.
