Before long, only three people were left on the stage.
Wen Lili let out a slight sigh of relief, but she couldn't completely relax yet. She yelled at Qiao Chengxun, "Young Master Qiao, you need to get down, too!"
"Release my mentor first," Qiao Chengxun said sternly.
Wen Lili's emotions fluctuated again as she shouted, "If you don't get down, I'll kill her right now!"
After speaking, the grip of her hand tightened.
Darkness flashed through Qiao Chengxun's well-versed deep eyes, and his face remained devoid of any human emotion. "In three minutes, snipers will storm in. You can say what you want to say in these three minutes, but if you insist on harming my mentor, you won't even have three minutes. I will take you down here in ten seconds."
With those words, an icy chill suddenly emanated from the man, cold to the bone.
"Ten, nine, eight…" Qiao Chengxun began to count down, nearly by the second.