C168 This Was War
The air was thick with an eerie chill!
Lee Yu had barely vanished into the mist when he swiftly reached the edge of the two men before their words could even dissipate.
Wong Fenghua and Zhuyang Feng swallowed hard, too frightened to move an inch.
Lee Yu walked by them, his gaze fixed on Qing Yuan, who was bleeding from his nose and mouth. His tone was steady and unfluctuating
