Han Wei's Phone Call

Such an imposing display, it couldn't help but send chills down one's spine!

Kylan Taylor's mocking smile grew thicker at the corners of his mouth. With his hands clasped behind his back, he said indifferently, "I don't want to hurt you, I just want to exchange you for Ethan Smith."

"I believe the Pavilion Master will make the right choice."

The Pavilion Master's face still wore a faint smile, revealing no hint of fear.

"Do you think I will agree?" The Pavilion Master asked softly.

Kylan Taylor sneered, "If you don't agree, you won't leave the Taylor family's Estate today!"

As soon as his words fell, all the gunmen loaded their weapons!

The few Grandmasters were also ready for action, waiting only for Kylan Taylor's order to make their move!

The Pavilion Master sighed lightly, raised her delicate hand, and gently waved it.

For an instant, all the gunmen surrounding the Pavilion Master fell to the ground!

Even the Grandmasters behind Kylan Taylor were starting to feel dizzy.