Xie Zhichuan, Tang Zihan, and others were already on edge due to Zhong Renwang's abnormal behavior. This loud shout was like a thunderclap in their ears, scaring them so much that they trembled violently, like frightened rabbits startled by a hunter, instinctively leaping from their seats.
Their faces instantly turned as pale as white paper, with beads of sweat rolling down their foreheads. In the dim, gloomy light, these beads shone with an eerie gleam, their terrified expressions beyond words.
Zhong Wanwang was even more scared, his legs giving way, and with a heavy thud, he fell onto the ground. His broken arm, upon hitting the ground, brought a resurgence of old injuries. The piercing pain struck him instantly, and he couldn't help but let out a anguished cry, "Ouch!" filled with sheer misery.
Zhong Wanqiang, equally terrified, turned ashen, with a sudden wet patch appearing in his crotch, clearly having lost control in fear.
