Sitting on the ground, Jiang Junhua's eyes were vacant, and his body was trembling. He felt as if he had just skirted the edge of death. Smelling the nauseating stench on himself, anger burned fiercely in his heart. Ye Chenfeng actually made him soil himself in front of Shui Menghan, the girl he liked? This made him wish he could find a hole to crawl into straight away.
Shui Ziyan and Shui Menghan both breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Ye Chenfeng hadn't really pierced Jiang Junhua's throat. After all, Jiang Junhua was still the grandson of the Great Elder of the Shuis. If he had truly died at Ye Chenfeng's hands, this matter would definitely have escalated.
