A chilling voice pierced the heavy air like an ice pick, and the door flew open. A man in black stood on the threshold, wearing a sinister smile.
Yin Sichen's eyes turned sharp. He pulled Qin Zhizhi behind him, a freezing aura of murderous intent radiating from his entire body.
The Antique Collector collapsed onto the floor, his face as pale as paper, murmuring, "It's over... everything is over..."
Chapter 160