Qi Taiguo's fury was overwhelming, no one dared to step forward. Watching Zhang Jisheng exhale more than inhale, his eyes continually rolling as he turned pale purple, the people in the room began to panic. After all, they couldn't have someone die on their turf, right? In the end, all they were after was money.
"Hey, if you don't let go, he's going to die!" Axe Master swallowed nervously and reminded.
Qi Taiguo shot him a cold, sharp glance, and he immediately stepped back.
So damn scary!
Seeing Zhang Jisheng's face turn purple, Qi Taiguo finally flung him forcefully to the ground.
Brought back from hell to the land of the living, Zhang Jisheng gasped for fresh air like a drowning man, clutching his throat and coughing violently.
Qi Taiguo stepped forward, and he retreated in fear.
He had really wanted to kill me just now!
"Scum!" Qi Taiguo spat the words coldly from his mouth.
