Tian Yin heard the voice, slightly furrowing his brows, and gave the man a faint glance.
The man felt Tian Yin's sudden gaze, his face dramatically changing, and instinctively stepped back two steps, a look of terror appearing on his face, hurriedly lowering his head, not daring to meet Tian Yin's eyes.
Beside him, Bei Daohai raised an eyebrow, looked back at the Tianyin Divine Monk, who coldly met his gaze. Only after a moment did Bei Daohai slowly turn his head to look at the trembling man in front of him with his head lowered, saying coldly, "Let it go this time. Think before you speak next time about what should and shouldn't be said."
"Y-yes..." The man swallowed, his voice full of fear and horror.
"So, what should we do now?" The man in black beside him coldly glanced at his companion, indifferently asking Bei Daohai.
