C300 The Machete Came Slashing at Him!

Ye Hong retracted his foot, his icy gaze sweeping across the room.

The thugs felt a chill run down their spines, as if they were suddenly engulfed in an icy tundra.

Their eyes were wide with shock at the sight of Ye Hong.

The gamblers, who had just been pitying Ye Hong for what they thought was a suicidal move, now gaped at the unconscious Elder Brother Ming, their breaths suspended