The atmosphere instantly froze to the point of ice!
A chill spread in all directions.
Danger lurked everywhere.
The tense atmosphere of swords drawn and bows bent terrified the onlookers!
In a flash, they clutched their heads and scattered like birds and beasts.
The vendors quickly covered their heads, slipped under their stalls, trembling.
"Young Master Dongmen! Young Master Dongmen, let's talk this out. Why resort to weapons?"
Mo Chen spread his arms, blocking Dongmen Nu, who was about to act, anxiously speaking.
Dongmen Nu was someone who meant what he said! He did whatever he wanted.
Now that he has drawn his sword against Lin Fan, it means he truly intends to kill Lin Fan here!
He didn't care about the place, the time, or how many people were watching.
As long as he wished, he acted.
Such was his arrogance and overbearing nature! He disregarded everyone!
If Mo Chen didn't step in to stop him, Lin Fan would truly end up as a corpse here.
