This...
Qiao Ba was terrified!
Only then did he realize how horrifying Ye Xiu's strength was. He could render him, a War God, completely powerless and easily destroy his Dantian.
"Are you scared?" Ye Xiu asked again.
"I'm scared, I'm scared…" Qiao Ba trembled, his voice full of fear. He was more than scared—he was nearly terrified to death!
GASP!
The owner, the waitress, and the diners all drew a sharp breath. This handsome young man had merely grabbed Qiao Ba by the neck, and it was enough to terrify him.
Could this person also be a War God?
"Good. Do as I say," Ye Xiu commanded, releasing his grip on Qiao Ba's neck.
"This…" Qiao Ba looked troubled. "I don't have a Xuanse bank card. How can I transfer the money to them?"
That is a problem… Ye Xiu thought for a moment and said, "Transfer the money to me, and I'll transfer it to them."
Saying this, he took out his wallet and handed a black card to Qiao Ba.
