At this moment, everyone felt as if they were in a world of ice and snow, filled with coldness, along with an overwhelming sense of grim killing intent. It sent chills from head to toe, and immediately filled their hearts with a sense of fear that swiftly swept through every corner of their bodies.
Fear!
At this time, the word fear became the synonym in everyone's hearts. They felt like they were facing a ferocious beast that would tear them to pieces with the slightest misstep.
In an instant, everyone's breathing became somewhat rapid, with their faces filled with unease.
In the next moment, Ye Xunhuan lifted his foot and walked toward Hou San.
Ye Xunhuan's movement made everyone feel as if their hearts were pressed by a mountain, full of oppression, causing their breath to become even more labored.
Immediately, Ye Xunhuan was in front of Hou San.
"You... you..."
"Daring to have ideas about my woman, you should report to the King of Hell!"
