A cold voice belonging to Space Tortoise echoed through the Donghuang family estate, and then his figure abruptly appeared, standing not far away from Yang Aotian.
"Get over here, you little bastard."
Space Tortoise extended his palm and jerked it forward, unleashing a powerful suction force that drained the color from Yang Aotian's face and left his legs trembling uncontrollably.
Chapter 542