Jiang Yan chuckled softly, "Very good, you're very good..."

"you…?"

The big bald head was stared at by Jiang Yan's eyes, his body suddenly tensed and his scalp became numb.

He had a vague illusion of being watched by top predators.

Tick! Tick!

In an instant, a lot of sweat surged all over his body, and even strings of sweat beads dripped from his forehead.

The bald man understood that the feeling before was definitely not an illusion, it was a stress reaction of the body when he was stared at by a strong man.

The young man in front of him was a martial arts master.

I regret it! Why did he just spray f?

"Rare...Rare..." He retreated quickly and begged for mercy loudly.

laugh!

But, it's too late.

Jiang Yan had already taken one step forward and came to him.

Then, Jiang Yan stretched out his index finger and pointed at the bald eyebrows like lightning.
Chapter completed!