The bald Hall Chief decided to personally take action because his intuition told him that he was not at ease if someone else attacked him.
Zhan Feng smiled faintly and asked, "Who are you in the Blood Killing League? What position?"
Zhan Feng's calmness made the bald hall master feel worse. He didn't understand why this guy was not afraid at all. When other people heard that the Bloody Murder League wanted to kill him, they felt like they had seen Yama's invitation. But this guy was not only not afraid but also laughed. What on earth did he rely on?
The bald-headed Hall Chief had seen countless people and killed countless people. However, he just couldn't understand why Zhan Feng was so calm.
"Kill Hall—Hall Chief!" the bald Hall Chief said in a deep voice.
Zhan Feng nodded and said w
