At a glance, seeing that handsome yet somehow exuding endless Nether Energy, ice-cold face at the doorway, all nine hundred and ninety-eight of them instantly had their hair standing on end.
Their hearts went ice-cold.
He's here!
Fang Che's face was frosty, an arm clamped around a stack of files. He was like the frigid wind on the Jibei Ice Field, bringing a chill that seeped into the bone as he opened the door.
His eyes swept coldly over every face.
All nine hundred and ninety-eight people immediately stood up in unison, legs pressed together ramrod straight, standing incomparably proper.
Not moving a muscle.
But their voices were all over the place: "Fa… Fa… Captain Fang, hello!"
Every pair of eyes was filled with fear.
They were different from those Jianghu People outside. Those guys only heard about him, rumors and stories, but these people here were basically the ones involved… eyewitnesses, the personally traumatized!
