"You better shut the hell up!"
Long Aotian's voice was incredibly low.
However, his aura was as overwhelming as Taishan, directly bearing down on Olicodo.
At this moment, Olicodo didn't even have time to feel hatred; he was so terrified by Long Aotian's intimidating presence that he nearly lost his soul.
He almost felt like an ant caught in a wave, could be drowned at any moment.
Even though Long Aotian quickly withdrew his presence, it still took Olicodo a full minute to regain his composure.
He lowered his head, his eyes filled with immense hatred.
He clenched his fists, his knuckles cracking loudly.
Thinking about how Zhang Fan cursed him earlier, his chest was like a volcano about to erupt with rage.
Bastard, bastard!
Olicodo roared in his heart.
At this moment, he wanted to tear Zhang Fan and Long Aotian to pieces.
And outside the emergency room, countless eyes were glued to Olicodo, not even daring to breathe loudly.
This scene was unbelievably intense.
