Aziz’s face was as gloomy as water. His cold-star-like eyes stared fixedly at the burly man who had just spoken, as if he wanted to tear him to pieces and devour him alive.
Time ticked by second by second, but Aziz remained utterly silent. He merely kept his icy gaze locked onto the man, giving him no way to escape.
The burly man was shaking all over from Aziz’s stare. He hunched his back as beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down his forehead like a broken string of pearls.
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