A mere exchange of glances was enough to strip Yán Wěi of nearly all will to fight, forcing him to drop to one half-knee as cold sweat beaded on his forehead.
This scene sent a deep shock reverberating through his core.
When he raised his head again to meet Lěng Yè's utterly calm and unruffled expression, he realized that the other man had not come on a whim—he had come with lethal intent.
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