Chapter 86 The God-Like Man

In the darkness, the man stood in the middle of a bunch of thugs, his cold eyes sweeping across his girl. His gaze carried a trace of anxiety that was imperceptible to onlookers. After a moment, the gaze returned to its usual calmness and coldness.
As he took a step forward, the dozen knife-wielding men subconsciously took two steps back. All of them were intimidated by his aura! He was so frightening and fearsome! Such a gaze, and such an aura, as if he was Satan who came straight from Hell!
“Young Master Ziven…” Someone spoke these three scary words in a trembling way.