She thought about him, now clad only in a crisp black suit, and Chi Xingye couldn't resist looking at him.
She discovered that this man's body was truly as hard as iron. In this cold winter, he seemed completely unaffected by the cold. His nobility was still descended; he was still gallant, still impeccable. His noble and brilliant red eyes were sharply looking deeply into the distance.
Following his gaze, what appeared before her eyes made her widen them, her face full of shock.
What... what kind of situation was this?!
About ten meters away, there were thousands of elite soldiers, dressed in military uniforms, well-trained, brave and skillful, each holding the most advanced guns. All black gun barrels, without exception, were pointed in their direction!
No!
To be more precise, all the gun barrels were pointed at Helian Chengyan, who was standing next to Chi Xingye!