His whole body was stiff, not daring to move.
Cold sweat dripped from his forehead; it was just now that he felt an aura of death enveloping him.
And Lin Ze's ghostly, shadow-like speed also shocked him immensely.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Ze, who was still ten meters away, suddenly appeared beside him.
If Lin Ze wanted to take his life, wouldn't it be as easy as pie? The more Li Gang thought about it, the more frightened he became.
He also deeply regretted offending Lin Ze; this young man was too terrifying.
"Jiajia, where's your meeting place with Li Tianhao? Lin Tian called Ye Jiajia after leaving the Starbucks coffee shop.
