"Kid, I'll teach you a lesson for being arrogant! If I don't take you down today, I'm not worthy of being Feng's underling!"
Lv Mao roared, took out a machete, and slowly approached Jiang Chuan with a sinister smile.
At the same time, a dozen others emerged by his side.
Each of them held a machete, encircling Jiang Chuan from various angles with hostile expressions.
The atmosphere on site suddenly grew tense!
The heavy atmosphere felt like solid earth, thick and suffocating, making it hard for everyone to breathe.
Qiu Qianyu, anxious, wanted to stand up, but a powerful hand gently pressed down on her arm.
For some reason, when Qiu Qianyu felt the warm strength of that arm, her heart felt especially calm, instantly filled with a sense of security!
Yes, a sense of security!
Although Qiu Qianyu was reluctant to admit it, she had to acknowledge that being around Jiang Chuan indeed gave her a strong sense of security!
