Out of nowhere, the woman pulled a water-blue keychain from her pocket, stained with a few drops of blood.
In an instant, the smile on Lu Wenjin's lips completely vanished, and his dark gaze turned piercingly cold.
"What did you do to her?"
This keychain was a gift he had recently given to his sister-in-law!
General Han gloated as he dangled the small trinket in his hand, his gaze as cold as a venomous snake's.
"Want to know? Then go keep her company."
As soon as his words fell, several men who had suddenly appeared rushed forward, enclosing the young man in their midst.
"Where is my sister-in-law?" Rage churned in his heart; Lu Wenjin's eyes narrowed, and a low, icy pressure emanated from his entire being.
Gradually lifting his head, a shadow crossed the young man's brow, his eyes bloodshot and exuding a bone-chilling glint.
Frightened by that penetrating stare, General Han couldn't help but take a few steps back.
The next second.