"Is there something wrong with your ears? Earlier, I said I would take over all your assets. Not the other way around. You better get that straight!"
"That was then, this is now. What? Do you have a problem with my proposal now?"
As he softly retorted, Xiaobei squinted his eyes.
In that instant, a trace of icy coldness spread from Xiaobei's Dantian.
Feeling that bone-chilling cold, Jing and the others quickly took a few steps back.
They all knew this coldness was not something they could withstand.
Mu Hu saw them retreat and wanted to say something, but before he could open his mouth, he was completely enveloped by that coldness.
In that moment, let alone speak, he found it hard to even breathe.
"Damn it, is this his true power?"
Utterly terrified, he stared at Xiaobei in shock, only then realizing that going against him was truly suicidal.
Because the gap in strength was just too vast.
