C910 An Intense Battle

"Yu Zhu, what do you mean?"

Ning Yue looked back. Although the four Metal Puppets did not lock onto him, it also made him feel very uncomfortable. It was as if Butcher was sizing up the meat on the table and thinking about how to cut it.

And they were the fish on the table.

Taking a few steps back to Ning Yue's side, Yu Zhu whispered