Qian Yu stood where she was. The situation before her and the look on Yao Tengfei’s face were extremely chilling. Especially so when those eyes of his seemed to be able to see through everything.
"Come over." Yao Tengfei’s face was extremely displeased when he realized this slut had stopped moving towards him.
"Qian Yu…hurry over to the fifth young master…!" The old brothel keeper trembled at one side with fear in her heart as well. When deities fought, it was always the mere mortals who suffered. Someone like the fifth young master was not somebody women like them could afford to offend.
And by the looks of it, neither could the sixth young master stand up against him. That single slap had her heart still quivering.
"Fifth Brother…don’t…go overboard…!" Taking in a deep breath, Yao Wuxie raised his head and stared straight at Yao Tengfei.