Ling had no choice but to do this, not just to protect his friends. Another big reason was that he had inadvertently caught a glimpse of the displeasure and coldness in Mo Liancheng's eyes just now. That kind of coldness indicated he was angry. Of all the people not to provoke, it shouldn't be this mysterious and unpredictable man!
Because the consequences would be too terrible…
The atmosphere grew tense in an instant.
Mo Liancheng asked, "Ling, have you got your side sorted out?"
"Probably not," Qu Tan'er replied with a laugh.
"Some people are always in a hurry to die." As he said this, Ling's cold gaze swept past the man who had just insisted on searching him, causing a chill in everyone's spine. He was no ordinary man; it was just that some peculiarities had overshadowed his brilliance.
The complexion of the leading man turned increasingly grim.
Just as the situation was getting tense…
Someone came out of the door.
