"I have no interest in making friends with you. O'Kenney, do you think this is still America? Or do you believe that bringing that guy here lets you be arrogant and reckless?" Upon hearing this, Brother Zhou Shang's expression instantly turned cold. He narrowed his eyes and said faintly.
He then turned his head slightly, looking warily at the black-robed man behind the blond, green-eyed O'Kenney. The latter's head was completely covered by a hood, revealing only a pair of gleaming green eyes that were chilling to the bone.
HISS!
At that moment, a low hiss, like that of a Poison Scorpion, suddenly sounded in everyone's ears. An inexplicable chill surged into their hearts, compelling them to stare at the black-clad figure with terrified eyes.
The tense, sword-drawn atmosphere instantly froze, becoming even more rigid and filling their eyes with flickering fear.
