"What do you want to do..."

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, a young warrior saw Wu Ming continue to step forward and shouted loudly. However, before he could finish his words, he was silenced by a powerful force. He was horrified and refused to look back. He saw Qiu Tong looking at him with cold eyes.

"Pfft, the island owner forgives me, my disciple had no intention..."

The reflection in this man's eyes looked like a giant tiger had opened its bloody mouth, intending to devour him alive. His heart was suddenly shaken, and although his liver and gallbladder were not torn apart, he was still vomiting blood.

"snort!"

Qiu Tong snorted coldly, and his cold and sharp eyes fell on an old man sitting motionless in front of the young man.

The old man's expression was extremely ugly, his eyelids were slightly drooped, and he pretended not to notice, but his expression had already given him away, and he did not dare to look at the burly middle-aged man opposite him, who looked like a cannibal.

In just a short while, Wu Ming had already arrived in front of Yan Feng. The latter's eyes were still unfocused and he kept looking at the position where Wu Ming left.

"If the mountain is not mine, I will be the mountain!"

Wu Ming patted Yan Feng's shoulder, smiled and whispered, "Brother Yan, you're in trouble!"

After saying that, he went straight to the front of the hall and looked at the last person with a smile.
Chapter completed!