"Do you want to die?" Looking at the people in front of him, Qingfeng smiled with a sneer, as his body exuded a strong murderous spirit.
This murderous spirit was so strong that the people around him started to become pale and their bodies couldn't help shaking.
They had the feeling that it was not a human being in front of them but a death god, a demon from hell. His blood-red eyes especially gave the people who saw them a thrill of fear and terror.
"Your Highness, the Wolf King, please stop." Red Butterfly Yip's face turned pale and she asked loudly.
She knew the horror of the Wolf King. These people couldn't be his opponents. Once they provoked the wrath of the Wolf King, they were to die undoubtedly. Those people in the villa were an example of what would happen if they did.
"Red Butterfly Yip, I need to go to the hospital. You drive me there. Get your men out of here." Qingfeng looked at her and said in a cold voice.