C93 !

Qin Biao's body trembled slightly, the urge to turn and plunge a knife into Duan Haoran nearly overwhelming. However, the blade pressed against his neck signaled a danger he had never felt before, as if a single move would send him to his death instantly.

"Kid, I'd stand still if I were you," Duan Haoran said with a light chuckle, his face oozing disdain as he strolled toward Yun Siyu