Ye Xuan faced the crowd's unrestrained laughter and was completely indifferent.
He smoked lightly, glancing at everyone with narrowed black eyes, slowly gathering a chilling cold glint.
Finally, the laughter among the crowd gradually ceased.
Ye Xuan's lips curled slightly, looking at the crowd with interest, he said, "Done laughing?"
"So what if we are?" The leading person sneered, "Kid, if it weren't for the fact that we've got stuff to do today, seeing a fool like you, we could laugh till tomorrow!"
Another person said solemnly, "Stupid kid, good dogs don't block the path. Get lost, pretend you didn't see anything, and we might spare your life!"
Indeed.
If Ye Xuan didn't pretend he hadn't seen, this group would definitely kill.
As the saying goes, dead men tell no tales.
Otherwise, if this young boy reported to the police afterward, once they investigate, there would be big trouble...
But Ye Xuan didn't care a whit for their intimidation.
