C84 Don't Provoke

Han Binn's brow tightened, and the aura around him thickened instantly. He gave Xiahou Ming a chilly stare and demanded, "What do you want?"

Confronted with such an icy look, Xiahou Ming shuddered, instinctively retreating a couple of steps. For a fleeting moment, he felt utterly exposed, a chill creeping up his spine