C173 Thousandmile Soul Chasing

After dispatching Zhou Yueyang, Han Binn emitted a cold snort. It was soft, yet laced with an icy murderous intent.

The crowd instinctively bowed their heads, avoiding Han Binn's piercing gaze.

With a solemn wave of his sleeve, Han Binn declared, "Henceforth, I expect silence regarding the recent events. Should anyone be caught discussing it in secret, they'll share his fate