C110 You Have One Second Left

"What do you want?"

When Zhang Fan's sword was placed on that person's neck, the rest of the people immediately stood up. These people were people who spent their days on the blade, and upon seeing someone act so presumptuously in the Phoenix Restaurant, their gazes also became fiendish.

Zhang Fan did not look at them. His gaze was somewhat stern as he stared at the man. "Three seconds