C912 The Stormy Winds

An ice-cold voice carried a chilling intent to kill.

Dugu Mi felt as though he had plummeted into an ice cellar, his previous arrogance vanished without a trace.

The young man facing him radiated no aura, yet Dugu Mi's soul shivered.

"Weren't you going to twist my head off?"

That icy question reverberated in Dugu Mi's mind.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed in terror