Although Zhang Bin was only twenty-one years old, he had embarked on the path of cultivation this past year. He had experienced many dangers, fighting life-or-death battles with powerful cultivators. He had also fought bloody wars with incredibly formidable superpower users and even clashed with countless terrifying genetically enhanced humans in an underground American base. Furthermore, he had escaped from the cannon fire of an alien cosmic battleship. He had brushed with death many times.
He had felt no fear, not even a shred of trepidation.
But at this moment, a deep fear truly appeared on Zhang Bin's face. His eyes flared with terror as he stared at the woman emerging from the alley.
This woman didn't look like a demon or a ghost; she was a very beautiful woman whose figure, temperament, and appearance were in no way inferior to Zhu Danyan, who was sitting in the car.
However, a profound terror flooded Zhang Bin's heart.
