C299 Killing Intent

Gu Mingyan's vision gradually returned to being clear. The cold office scene filled his eyes, while his two fists were still on the table.

"What did you just use?" The man's voice was low and hoarse, and he sounded tired from the mental resistance he'd just put up.

Hsing Cen's actions just now only appeared vaguely in Gu Mingyan's line of sight. He was unable to confirm what the person had done