This sudden turn of events unfolded in less than half a second!
Just half a second ago, Wenn Yongshou had been arrogantly dismissive. He demanded that Chen Fei roll away from his seat, declaring that he, Wenn Yongshou, had taken a liking to it. But half a second later, his mouth snapped shut. His face turned pale, he broke out in a cold sweat, his pupils contracted, and even the hands he hid behind his back were trembling.
This sudden development, especially the appearance of a Formation he was so familiar with, nearly drove him mad. He couldn't comprehend how that little brat, that wet-behind-the-ears greenhorn, could possess such means and capabilities.
"What do you want? Don't you know who I am? Brother, what are you just standing there for? Save me!" Wenn Yongshou blustered, his voice a mixture of a harsh scolding and a panicked plea. Meeting Chen Fei's pitch-black eyes, he felt an uncontrollable sense of guilt, as if this little rascal… truly dared to harm him.
