The gray-white cold frost instantly covered Long Xiliang's incredibly handsome face.
He lowered his head to glance at his chest, then raised his head, his eyes as dark as an eternal night looked straight at Lu Xiaoyou.
There was a torrent rushing in his eyes, seemingly ready to engulf Lu Xiaoyou entirely.
Just as the torrent was about to reach Lu Xiaoyou, he lowered his eyelids, a gray shadow concealing all emotions, and he collapsed...
Screams erupted from the stage, Helian Shan crying out hoarsely, her delicate makeup smeared by blood, tears, and mucus.
She knelt on the ground, unable to form coherent words through her sobs.
Long Xiliang's bodyguards and the Helian Family's bodyguards rushed onto the stage, while chaos engulfed the entire banquet hall.
Some people slipped from their chairs in fright, some bolted for the exits, and others screamed, shouting, "Murder! Murder!"
In the midst of the crowd, Long Yinxiao rose and ran towards the stage.
