Chapter 603 Sending Longing to the Bright Moon

• “Threaten me?”
• Facing a dozen black gun barrels breathing cold air, Yulian didn’t flinch. His chiseled, bloodless face pulled into a smile. Instead of backing off, he surged forward three heavy steps, beast-like eyes locked on Sun Liping.
• He wasn’t burly—actually a head shorter than the broad-shouldered Sun Liping—but his presence rampaged like a wild animal. Even Sun Liping, long used to power, went pale.