Chapter 41 The atmosphere in the room was bizarre to the extreme

The short-haired woman watched the scene before her in shock, her words stuck in her throat, either frightened away or silenced by the spectacle.

Clutching her nose in pain, unable to breathe, she stared blankly at the black-clad figures before her.

"Who are you!" The commotion among the crowd was always sparked by one person. She spoke up, and then everyone began to grow restless.

Yao Qing looked at the scene before her and glanced down at her phone.

The call hadn't gone through.

Which meant the people in front of her weren't summoned by her.

So who were these people?

She watched the newcomers calmly. Considering the situation was already chaotic, their arrival couldn't make things any worse for her.

But at this moment, some remembered the threats she had made against them just moments before.

Then they took another look at her ─ appearing so serene and composed as if commanding the battlefield.

Could it be... had they truly provoked someone powerful?