C216 A Subtle Atmosphere

Before she could add anything else, Xia Xintian rose to her feet with a smile and asked, "And who might you be?"

Gulp!

Zhang Chen struggled to swallow.

What in the world was happening?

Wang Yunan's face was etched with worry; she could practically smell the gunpowder in the air!

Han Qiqi's face was a mask of frost as she demanded angrily, "Zhang Chen