C450 Must be Killed

"You, you, you…" The afro-head looked at Chu Yang in shock and took three steps back as if he had seen a ghost.

The remaining dozen or so people looked at the afro-head and the blind man’s exaggerated reactions. They did not know what exactly had happened.

However, very quickly, after Chu Yang asked each of them a question, the way they looked at Chu Yang was no longer shock or surprise