Xiao Yu was so frightened that his body instantly went limp, losing all strength, collapsing to the ground, unable to move at all.
Qin Hao couldn't help but laugh mockingly at his pathetic state, his expression still cold as he walked towards him.
"You, you stay away!!"
"I'm warning you, I have a lot of bodyguards, don't come any closer. If you take one more step, I'll call them!!"
Xiao Yu screamed hoarsely at Qin Hao, and by the end, his voice carried a sobbing tone.
Qin Hao remained unmoved, stepping towards him one step at a time, like the chime of Death God's bell, each step marking the final countdown of Xiao Yu's life.
A faint stench wafted through the hall, and everyone looked closely to find that Xiao Yu, collapsed on the ground, had a large wet stain spreading from his crotch.
He had been scared out of his wits, so terrified that he had lost control of his bladder and bowels.