"Enough, shut up!"
As Ruoye was speaking, these words suddenly burst from Ying Yue's mouth, cutting him off abruptly.
"What did you say?"
Ruoye looked astonished, thinking he had heard wrong.
"You can shut up now!"
Ying Yue casually glanced at him, causing Ruoye's body to tense up and a cold sweat to form on his forehead spontaneously.
"Killing intent! I felt killing intent from his gaze!"
Ruoye trembled inside, overwhelmed by immense pressure, "He actually thought about killing me just now, how dare he..."
For a moment, Ruoye dared not say another word. Faced with Ying Yue, a ruthless person who slaughtered Gods as if they were mere grass, he absolutely did not dare to provoke him.
