A blast of wind shot out, striking the large hand Jun Lin Yuan was extending toward Yu Lan and stopping him in his tracks.
Jun Lin Yuan snapped his head up, his sharp gaze shooting toward the treetops in the distance.
He moved with swift precision, quickly positioning himself in front of Yu Lan and completely shielding the pretty little female from view.
Perched among the treetops stood a man with a gloomy, pale complexion. He was handsome and cold, with a chiseled jaw, and a cold gleam flashed in his deep blue eyes.
He looked down on Jun Lin Yuan from his superior vantage point.
The two males' gazes locked, and sparks seemed to fly, filling the air with a CRACKLE.
The air crackled with danger, ready to ignite at any moment.
The two High-level 3S-level males refused to yield. Jun Lin Yuan's eyes narrowed, the smile on his handsome face vanishing the instant he saw Fu Chenhan.
"Fu Chenhan."
Jun Lin Yuan spoke, his voice clipped and deliberate.
