“H-How is that possible? Am I seeing things? Did I have a hallucination?” Nonplussed, Kieran mumbled incoherently.
He stared at Ye Fan in horror as if the latter was a ghost.
Dumbstruck, Winnie's face turned ashen.
It never crossed their minds that the ordinary-looking man could effortlessly defeat more than ten bodyguards by himself.
He could even do magic by turning the tea leaves and water into flying swords!
Winnie suddenly recalled how she had sneered at him moments ago and could not help feeling a prickle of fear. My goodness! If he was infuriated and spurted out the mouthful of tea toward me at that time, I bet I would have become a lifeless body like the others too!
It only struck herthat she could be on the brink of death at that moment.
After what seemed like an eternity, Kieran stuttered, “M-Mister, who the h*ll are you?”
Hearing that, Winnie stiffened temporarily before pulling him up to flee the restaurant. “Run!”
Sensing that she had gotten on Ye Fan's nerves earlier, she was worried sick that he would settle the score with them soon. Thus, she opted to run for her life with Kieran after regaining her composure.
All of a sudden, there were only two people left in the spacious restaurant.
One of them remained seated as he lifted the teapot and poured himself another cup of tea.
Meanwhile, the other one was none otherthan the arrogant young lady standing right in the middle of the restaurant.
No doubt, she looked exceptionally dignified in her elegant long dress.
Nonetheless, there was a drastic change in the countenance of the young lady who used to look down on the others. Like an angel who had lost her way, the solemnity on her exquisite face was prevailed by helplessness. She was even shuddering uncontrollably.
Her mind went blank as she scanned the
surroundings.
The followers and bodyguards who used to bow to her respectfully were lying motionless on the ground. Their ghastly red blood flowed to where she was standing.
She parted her lips instinctively and was about to instruct anyone to burn Ye Fan to death again. However, nobody came into view other than him.
That was her first time encountering such a precarious state alone in an unknown place. There was not even anyone at her beck and call.
Terror-stricken, she could barely wait to run for her life.
When she noticed that the man seemed to be ignoring her with his back facing her, she decided to turn discreetly and flee.
“If you dare to move another step, your chest will be pierced through instantly. Next, your blood will splatter and form a blooming red flower on that spot.” Ye Fan's indifferent voice sounded abruptly.
The young lady was astounded by the nonchalance in histone.
If she had not seen with her own eyes how he had caused the others to meet their ends earlier, she might not believe that he was threatening to claim her life.
Eventually, she stopped in her tracks and dared not put herself on the line.
Perplexed, she turned and thought of questioning the man.
In a blink of an eye, she was petrified when she caught a glimpse of a tea leaf right in front of her. It was like a flying sword inches away from her chest.
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