Ye Cheng looked sideways at the rearview mirror and found that the car behind him had been thrown away by himself for a long time, but his face was still gloomy, because from the moment he drove, he felt a cold breath hanging over him, which made him breathless, even if he had thrown the person off now, but the unpleasant breath did not disappear.

Ye Chengjue felt like he was being stared at by a venomous snake. This depressing feeling made him feel sad. He was more worried about the fox wolf now, but he still had time to inform himself. And the target of that fellow was obviously...