He had studied it for so long, yet he had learned nothing.
Now he was only given three days. How could he possibly finish?
Huo Jinchuan's expression didn't change. His gaze toward Xiao Heyun was like he was looking at a dead man.
"The useless have no reason to live. Understand?"
The killing intent radiating from him was like the thickest night, pressing down and overwhelming.
At that moment, Xiao Heyun felt his vision go dark, and he could see nothing at all.
A feeling of near-suffocation washed over him.
This sensation didn't begin to dissipate until after Huo Jinchuan had left.
His back was drenched in sweat, and his face had turned pale.
His eyes were filled with fear of Huo Jinchuan.
"What do we do? Huo Jinchuan is going to kill us!"
Xiao Heyun looked anxiously at Song Wanning and Baili Shang, hoping they could come up with a plan.
He was here to pursue his target, not to get himself killed.
